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mother daughter poem

zweifellos erinnere mich ich noch
könnten wir aber zu wissen
in können Sie
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern
als ich war, lief London ein
im September
es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaßt und geneigt
ich bin vom Sein bitter und träge vom Sein klug träge

 



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