gedicht
über ärger
lass sonne
ewig weich
berühr mit
welt
winter gegen
morgen
Fred was gone
On the beach
Where he got tan and buff
Then he came home.
And we had a little dinner party. Lamb with Mint and Honey Pesto, Bulgur and Feldsalat.
Sehr lecker
After dinner we wrote poems
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