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thanksgiving poem

irgendwo las ich eine merkwĂĽrdige, alte, rostige Geschichte
meine ganze Liebe fĂĽr meinen Bonbon
um Mitternacht
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin
Nacht war schwarz und drear
ein kleiner Pfirsich im Obstgarten wuchs
unter dem Erntemond

 



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