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suicide poem

es gibt eine Stunde des ruhigen Restes
tat Sie sehen überhaupt ein Krokodil
behold ich, in meinem chiffon, in Gaze und in Filterstreifen
der Himmel
zweifellos erinnere mich ich noch
möglicherweise ist es gleichgültig, das Sie starben
rückwärts drehen Sie sich rückwärts
an der Dämmerung sagte er
dunkelstes, merkwürdigstes Geheimnis
Schatten legen entlang broadway
seien Sie in mir als die ewigen Stimmungen
wir legen
Welt, die unter meiner Hand ändert

 



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