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baby poem

unter dusky Lorbeerblatt
mit den meek, braunen Augen
einmal dieser weiche Rasen
sehen Sie das vorläufige
Sie sagen, daß Sie mich lieben
niedrig! ' tis ein Galanacht
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin
unsere angenehmen Momente fliegen
zweifellos erinnere mich ich noch
ich bildete ein Versprechen einmal, eins nur
lassen Sie nicht hören
da ich der Richtung des Todes geglaubt habe
in der LageSEIN, jede Seite jeder Frage zu sehen

 



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