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happy birthday poem

gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir
geben Sie mich
alle innen und alle ohne mich
die Dämmerung war apfelgrün
was es die gesagten Maschinen war
warum dann, Muß wir? sieht
hören Sie den Regen?
ich war eine Göttin, ere der Marmor mich fand
er erklärt von den guten alten Zeiten
einfach sprechend
weich jetzt das Licht des Tages

 



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