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lost love poem

in das leise Land
neben einem geschlagenen Feld
wo ich sollen Sie, finden Sie Sie
Himmel, die sie waren, ashen und nüchtern
ein Blick ist aber ein Strahl
aus dem tiefen heraus und die Dunkelheit
ich mag es
wenn ich sterbe, denken Sie nur dieses an mich
über den Dachspitzen laufen Sie die Schatten der Wolken
es gibt eine Stadt, builded durch keine Hand

 



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