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halloween poem for kid

der Regen sein rüber und die leuchtende Luft
bewiesen im Schimmer in Ihren Augen
gerade als meine Finger auf diesen Schlüsseln
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
die Berge sind sie leise Völker
die hypocritic Tage
zu einigem die fetten Götter
sind sie traurig, die nicht Liebe kennen
wenig Gatter wurde schließlich erreicht

 



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