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autumn poem

ich bilde meinen Abschirmrahmen, aber niemand weiß
und mit dem Summenvogel
es gibt drei Möglichkeiten, in denen Männer nehmen
es gibt kein Entweichen durch den Fluß
Farbtöne der Nacht fielen schnell
die hypocritic Tage
lassen Sie uns Pity die, denen besser seien Sie weg von, als wir sind
ich sah die archangels in meinem Apfel-Baum gestern Abend
es gab ein strangeness auf Ihren Lippen

 



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