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romantic love poem

es gibt Gewinne für alle unsere Verluste
unter den Rauch und Nebel eines Dezembernachmittages
unter dem Helm des Warriors
umsponnen und gesponnen
ich sagte
traurig sprechend
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
schauen Sie heraus nach den Sternen, meine Liebe
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe


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