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Jun 2018
sway me:
  the wind,
                    that passess
freely through spring
untowed inter,
                   through to winter:
believe that i might be
the lazy, anticipating
                            a birch, tree...
sway me:         liebe gott!
und mein zunge:
          sprechen - somit.
die ruhen:
        verfügen
niveau-selbst,
                              aus.
- and why can't i "speak"
german, using an english
grammar structure?

nein?
             so, ich werden:
that's almost synonymous with
the "affair" of:
                        wording.
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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