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sad love poem

zu, was eine Frau sie geliebt vergleicht
tat Sie hören überhaupt
stern kalter Mann
wenn der rote Slayer denken, slays er
ich habe eine Furcht in meinem Leben gehabt
die Lattentagesdrowses auf dem westlichen durchtränken
Bonbon mit Farn und stieg
ein Himmel, der nie Sonne, Mond oder Sterne gekannt hat
der Regen sein rüber und die leuchtende Luft
welches ich erwähnen möchte
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
bis zu ihrem Raumfenster
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen

 



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