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daughter poem

winged Schatten, die vorbei fegen
unter dusky Lorbeerblatt
dieses ist der Song von Jugend
alle beruhigen entlang dem potomac
warum die Sachen sind, die keinen Tod haben
während ich das Hören stand, diskret dumb
so verloren
schwach-weak-winged Song
wer den Regen liebt
die Schwärzung stiehlt die Formen aller Königinnen
mit den meek, braunen Augen
irgendwo las ich eine merkwürdige, alte, rostige Geschichte

 



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