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baby shower poem

wenn ich sterbe, denken Sie nur dieses an mich
Bewegung Ihres Körpers ist wie Musik
schön
Glück
ich sehe einen Stern heute abend
von Fußboden zu Decke
machen Sie sich nicht Sorgen, daß er rüber sein
drehen Sie nicht Ihren Kopf
Bruder, bin ich Feuer
das kleine mitfühlende, getragen, Lachengesichter
ich habe daß eine bestimmte Prinzessin gehört
er wird gegangen

 



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