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halloween poem for kid

von unseren versteckten Plätzen
der Regen sein rüber und die leuchtende Luft
herauf von die Wiesen reich mit Mais
für war mich ein gaunt, ernstes Ratsmitglied
der Geruch von stieg so falsch, die zutreffenden Dornen so
die Dämmerung war apfelgrün

 



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