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father poem

und mit dem Summenvogel
was es die gesagten Maschinen war
alle innen und alle ohne mich
Himmel, die sie waren, ashen und nüchtern
gegangen die drei, jene seltenen Schwestern
die Dichter sagen
wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
ich wundere mich, wo Sie leben
lieben Sie mich schließlich oder, wenn Sie nicht werden
sie hat einen freien Raum, Wind-geschütztes loveliness
ich weiß nicht wo

 



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