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romantic poem

den brennenden Gedanken kleiden
die kleinen weißen Gebete
sind Sie lebendig?
lassen Sie nicht hören
ein Nebel fuhr unten
ich schleuderte meine Seele zur Luft wie einem Falkefliegen
was spiteful Wahrscheinlichkeit unawares stiehlt
unnachgiebige Vergangenheit des thou
könnten wir aber zu wissen
niedrig! ' tis ein Galanacht
sie limps mit dem Anhalten des schmerzlichen Schrittes


 



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