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suicide poem

aller Tag zum Aufpassen der blauen Welle sich zu kräuseln und zu brechen
wie wild, wie Hexe-wie sonderbares, das das Leben sein sollte
die alten Songs
und wie Sie Traum der Sitzung konnten
babylon -- wo ich gehe zu träumen
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe
wenn ich sterbe, denken Sie nur dieses an mich
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
glooms der Lebeneichen
ein Vogel sang
winged Schatten, die vorbei fegen

 



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