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lost love poem

ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
alle innen und alle ohne mich
von der Sonne noch Sterne
diese sind
die Dämmerung war apfelgrün
die Sonne ist oben
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
und breakethbrot nicht mehr
schöne, tragical Gesichter
wenn, voll von der warmen und eifrigen Liebe
zum leidenschaftlichen Geliebten

 



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