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lost love poem

haben wir keine Schande?
neben es gab nie einen Ton das Holz aber eins
gerade als meine Finger auf diesen Schlüsseln
wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages
ein Sturm fährt auf den Tide
schauen Sie heraus nach den Sternen, meine Liebe
und so geht sie
ich singe Ihnen
um so bald zu diesem zu kommen stellte sich Dunkelheit vor

 



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