Gute Nacht Woodstock!!!
Zum schlafen gehen hier noch 2000 X´se
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Ich hoffe, du träumst jetzt nicht von lauter X´sen!
Hattest du eigentlich noch mein 2. Gedicht gelesen? Ist etwas weit nach oben gerutscht als ich es abgeschickt hatte...