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thanksgiving poem

die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
sehen Sie, von dieser Fälschung von ihm
Schriftsatz auf einer Fliegennacht
und mein Name ist truthful
unnachgiebige Vergangenheit des thou
ein Leben auf der Ozeanwelle
folglich kann ich nicht
um so bald zu diesem zu kommen stellte sich Dunkelheit vor
ich sah, daß Gott Sie es? bezweifeln
ich sah die erste Birne
in können Sie
war sie nicht für diesen einzigartigen Geruch

 



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