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christmas poems

um Mitternacht
wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen
ich stehe im kalten grauen Wetter
aus dem funkelnden Meer heraus
truely
wenn ich sterbe, denken Sie nur dieses an mich
lassen Sie mich durch die Straße langsam bewegen
schauen Sie heraus nach den Sternen, meine Liebe

 



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