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teenage love poem

Nacht ist dunkel und die Winterwinde
Gedanken durch meinen Kopf
singen Sie wieder dem Song Sie gesungen
ich rüttele mein Haar im Wind des Morgens
ich hatte einen Traum und ich wachte mit ihm auf
vor drei Jahren heute
unter meinem Fenster in einer Stadtstraße
ängstlich nicht mehr, sage ich
den brennenden Gedanken kleiden

 



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