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baby shower poem

er erklärt von den guten alten Zeiten
hohe Wände und sehr groß
ich hatte einen Traum und ich wachte mit ihm auf
ich weiß nicht wo
alle beruhigen entlang dem potomac
truely
könnten wir aber zu wissen
singen Sie wieder dem Song Sie gesungen
einige der Hurts, die Sie kuriert haben
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe

 



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