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sad death poem

ich habe sie in der Nacht gehört
ruhig mit reverance, im Awe
mit Lippenblut Rot und Herz des Steins
die Qual des Habens zu vieler Energie
die einzelne zusammengeprgessene angehobene Faust und bereiten vor
Sonne trat unten von seinem goldenen Throne

 



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