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graduation poem

ich stehe im kalten grauen Wetter
Schatten legen entlang broadway
meine Mutter unterrichtete mich daß jede Nacht
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
der Regen sein rüber und die leuchtende Luft
traurige Rolle der gedämpften Trommel hat Schlag
sie sagte
Freund, dessen Lächeln gekommen ist zu sein
gerade jetzt
lieben Sie mich schließlich oder, wenn Sie nicht werden
sehen Sie, von dieser Fälschung von ihm
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen


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