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missing you poem

ich sah die erste Birne
lassen Sie mich traurig sein
ich habe das Rennen gewonnen
wenn ich zurück zu Masse gehe
unter den Rauch und Nebel eines Dezembernachmittages
neben einem geschlagenen Feld
bewiesen im Schimmer in Ihren Augen
die Berge sind sie leise Völker
ich denke sie gerades herrliches
wie wild, wie Hexe-wie sonderbares, das das Leben sein sollte
liegt hier eine schönste Dame

 



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