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grandmother poem

glooms der Lebeneichen
in seinem vorsichtigen Zelt
ein Himmel, der nie Sonne, Mond oder Sterne gekannt hat
der Regen sein rüber und die leuchtende Luft
als ich am Sonnenuntergang zurückkam
läßt lang das Sommertageslicht glänzen
den brennenden Gedanken kleiden
ich sah ihn einmal vorher
drehen Sie mich unten durch die Wiese
gebildet vom loveliness alleine
dieses ist der Song von Jugend
ca. beschwerte sich zum Meister

 



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