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sympathy poem

ich bin alt und blind
niedrig! ' tis ein Galanacht
das traurigste des Jahres
Sie sind schön und verblassen
unter den Rauch und Nebel eines Dezembernachmittages
Gedanken durch meinen Kopf
aller Tag zum Aufpassen der blauen Welle sich zu kräuseln und zu brechen
sie fragen mich, wo ich gewesen bin

 



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