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Gedichte

LETTURE 407
Voti 21
Parti 14
Tempo 21m

LETTURE 407
Voti 21
Parti 14
Tempo 21m

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Hier werde ich Gedichte veröffentlichen, die ich selbst geschrieben habe. 
Wahrscheinlich ziemlich zusammenhanglos, aber ich hoffe es gefällt euch.
Okay es ist auch einfaches Geschreibsel dabei. Also so ohne Reime. Ich hoffe euch gefällt trotzdem was ich schreibe.Tutti i diritti riservati

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