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baby shower poem

rühren Sie sich
Töchter der Zeit
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
ich schleuderte meine Seele zur Luft wie einem Falkefliegen
was wir jetzt tut
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin
alle innen und alle ohne mich
wie wie die Sterne dieses Weiß ist, namenlose Gesichter
bis zu ihrem Raumfenster


 



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