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halloween poem for kid

die Dichter sagen
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
hängen Sie keinen Wreath
innerhalb dieses niedrigen Grabs liegt ein conqueror
lassen Sie uns errichten
glooms der Lebeneichen
weiße Schaumgummiblume, rote Flammeblume
das traurigste des Jahres
stieg und Bernstein war der Sonnenuntergang auf dem Fluß
wenn ich sehr sicher war
ich rüttele mein Haar im Wind des Morgens
aus dem Fenster heraus ein Meer der grünen Bäume
wir legen
an der Dämmerung sagte er

 



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