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sorry poem

Glück
Bruder, bin ich Feuer
unter meinem Fenster in einer Stadtstraße
stern kalter Mann
welches ich erwähnen möchte
Kurzschluß und süsses und wir sind zum Ende von ihm gekommen
er war ein hohes junges oysterman
Sie sind frei
hoch-getragenes Rennen
eine Meile nach
im Bereich
dieses Jahr
erinnern sich Sie
was es die gesagten Maschinen war

 



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