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good bye poem

weich weinend
ich stand
sie muß zurück gehen, sagte sie
warum dann, Muß wir? sieht
wie wie die Sterne dieses Weiß ist, namenlose Gesichter
er erklärt von den guten alten Zeiten
einmal dieser weiche Rasen
die Luft ist von Dämmerung und Frühling voll
so verloren
ein kleiner Pfirsich im Obstgarten wuchs


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