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fall poem

ich sterbe
unter dusky Lorbeerblatt
ich bin der Wind, der wavers
der Duft kam
es gab eine Zeit in den ehemaligen Jahren
lassen Sie uns Pity die, denen besser seien Sie weg von, als wir sind
irgendwo las ich eine merkwĂĽrdige, alte, rostige Geschichte
das endlose, dumme merriment der Sterne

 



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