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romantic love poem

dort durch das Fenster im alten Haus
ich bin in der Liebe mit hohen far-seeing Plätzen
ich habe die stolzesten Sterne gesehen
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt
die hypocritic Tage
erinnern sich Sie
das Emporheben, als der Wind brannte durch
für war mich ein gaunt, ernstes Ratsmitglied
Geräusche, die sich bemühen heftig zu zerreißen
lassen Sie mich durch die Straße langsam bewegen


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