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halloween poem for kid

die Dichter sagen
ich sah die erste Birne
herauf von die Wiesen reich mit Mais
drei Tage hörte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
tat Sie sehen überhaupt ein Krokodil
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
machen Sie sich nicht Sorgen, daß er rüber sein
welches hält
und so geht sie
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
als weiße Kerze

 



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