Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
23.08.2026
11
Boese Worte
Lacking genetics, empty her head,
age bringing changes without any grace,
dinner for one and alone in her bed
lifting the flabbies, also the face.
Ashes to ashes, ashes to dust
vulgar the lingo, full of disgust.
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