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baby shower poem

hoch-getragenes Rennen
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
bewiesen im Schimmer in Ihren Augen
ihr schönes Haar
in allen Sachen gesprochen nicht von
wie ich innen roofed liege, innen aussortiert
geben Sie mir Hunger
hören Sie
die Sterne fielen vom Himmel
seien Sie nicht mit mir verärgert
Melancholie, Blau war sie
wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages
sie kennt eine preiswerte Freigabe
gebildet vom loveliness alleine

 



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