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halloween poem for kid

ist häufig er nicht so?
ich muß sagen gute Nacht
die Berge sind sie leise Völker
ich wundere mich, wo Sie leben
zu einigem die fetten Götter
Kerzen, die seitlich in den Tomatedosen stürzen
aber alas, gerade Träume
ich habe eine Furcht in meinem Leben gehabt
herauf von den Süden am Bruch des Tages
innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
möglicherweise ist es gleichgültig, das Sie starben

 



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