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religious poem

meine sorge, wenn sie hier mit mir ist
wie wie die Sterne dieses Weiß ist, namenlose Gesichter
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
der Geruch von stieg so falsch, die zutreffenden Dornen so
alter Wein zum Trinken
sie in der Schwärzungsversammlung und bitten
blau-schwarze nubian zupfende Orangen
ich habe den Silence der Sterne und des Meeres gekannt
Bonbon mit Farn und stieg
zweifellos erinnere mich ich noch
was ich Ihnen verdanken
ich mag es

 



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