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sad poem

ich habe das Rennen gewonnen
gerade jetzt
machen Sie sich nicht um das unsichtbare Sorgen
zu, was eine Frau sie geliebt vergleicht
ich singe Ihnen
es gab ein strangeness auf Ihren Lippen
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen

 



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