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best love poem

ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an
innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
nehmen Sie meine Bracelets
ich bin in das Ödland gekommen, weil meine Seele athirst ist
ich ging auf und ab die Straßen
ein dünner grauer Schatten auf dem Rand des Gedankens
unsere angenehmen Momente fliegen
bewiesen im Schimmer in Ihren Augen
O angemessen und stately Mädchen, dessen Augen
rückwärts drehen Sie sich rückwärts


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