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grandma poem

lassen Sie uns unsere niedrigeren Neigungen ausdrücken
ich sagte, ich habe geschlossen mein Herz
warum dann, Muß wir? sieht
die Dämmerung war apfelgrün
es gab drei in der Wiese durch den Bach
geben Sie mir Hunger
in Ihren Armen war ruhige Freude
die Qual des Habens zu vieler Energie
ich liebe, eine Weile weg zu stehlen
dieser merkwürdige Begleiter kam auf shuffling Füße
ich bete nicht für Frieden
ich habe eine Furcht in meinem Leben gehabt
letzter Mitternacht

 



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