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halloween poem

sehen Sie, daß ich Ihnen mich gebe
unter einem ausgebreiteten Kastaniebaum
stern kalter Mann
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin
ich gehe meine Weise complacently
unter dem Helm des Warriors
in den Wolke-grauen Morgen
wer der Läufer in den Himmeln ist
es gibt Gewinne für alle unsere Verluste
unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln
unsere angenehmen Momente fliegen
burly, DösenHumblebiene

 



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