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halloween poem for kid

ich sagte, ich habe geschlossen mein Herz
wir brechen das Glas dessen sacred Wein
gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir
alle beruhigen entlang dem potomac
ich bin fevered
ängstlich nicht mehr, sage ich
Roses und Gold
Blüten der Babys
plötzlich aus den dunklen und belaubten Weisen heraus
und mein Name ist truthful
wenig Park, den ich durch führe

 



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