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grandma poem

wir, die standen
der Geruch von stieg so falsch, die zutreffenden Dornen so
wenn ich gekonnt hatte, Enge ein Gefängnis Liebe ist
ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
ich weiß nicht wo
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight

 



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