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happy birthday poem

Sie sind mein Begleiter
unter den Bergen wandered ich
aber ich kann nicht Sie jetzt lesen
ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
im Bereich
wenn ich sehr sicher war
machen Sie sich nicht um das unsichtbare Sorgen
ich bilde meinen Abschirmrahmen, aber niemand weiß
warum
alle jene Schätze, die liegen
Bruder, bin ich Feuer
süsses splendor
ich erwarte Sie
blau-schwarze nubian zupfende Orangen

 



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