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sad love poem

melancholische Tage sind gekommen
der Himmel
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt
vor er war viele und viel einem Jahr
ich hatte den Fall über-vorbereitet
ruhig mit reverance, im Awe
letzter Mitternacht
aus mir heraus unwürdig und unbekannt
Tag ist erfolgt
Roses und Gold
lassen Sie uns errichten
gerade jetzt
und so geht sie
die Masse hält etwas Erschütterungsgehen

 



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