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grandmother poem

ich habe das Rennen gewonnen
ĂĽber ihnen alle, unten schauend
eine Feder des Stahls
warum Sie immer der dort shivering Standplatz tun Sie
denken Sie, mein Junge, wenn ich meine Arme um Sie setze
seien Sie nicht mit mir verärgert
voll von den Rissen
Sie sind mein Begleiter
steigender Mond hat die Sterne versteckt
Bonbon mit Farn und stieg

 



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