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death poem

Bewegung Ihres Körpers ist wie Musik
die Qual des Habens zu vieler Energie
traurige Rolle der gedämpften Trommel hat Schlag
die Schwärzung stiehlt die Formen aller Königinnen
Farbtöne der Nacht fielen schnell
ich sagte, ich habe geschlossen mein Herz
ein Dichter, nachdem den Zaum seine Zunge entfernt habend
ich gehe hinunter die Gartenwege
der Blitz blitzte und hob an
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind

 



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