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suicide poetry

aus mir heraus unwürdig und unbekannt
kein Opfer sind ich der schlechten Gedanken
wenn der Wind gegen uns in der Dunkelheit arbeitet
ich habe die stolzesten Sterne gesehen
ich bin der Wind, der wavers
ich fülle diese Schale
sind Sie lebendig?
ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
sehen Sie, von dieser Fälschung von ihm

 



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