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daughter poem

ein Sturm fährt auf den Tide
herauf von den Süden am Bruch des Tages
ich loathed Sie
Nacht ist dunkel und die Winterwinde
wenn der Wind gegen uns in der Dunkelheit arbeitet
ich bot sie aller Abschied
bewiesen im Schimmer in Ihren Augen
ich bin fevered
ich mag es
wenn es
wenn ich sehr sicher war
Glück
unter meinem Fenster in einer Stadtstraße

 



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