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Insamlatar in scolairi baíth cáercha fri echu?

2008

I am just what I am
Béoigidir in spirut in corp
I can trust my spontanous jam
while my make-up runs to Thorpe
 
Is é mo lóech, mo gille mer
Zero Eight, a wellknown haze
grown up gestures, collapsing air
máthair calls when I ablaze.
 
To Ogham, runes, and all Cryptoids
Nísamaltarsom friu.
Among holiday stoners and paranoids
I had to reclame my view:
 
Cride é, daire cnó,
ócán é, pócán dó.
(Er ist ein Herz, ein Wäldchen voller Nüsse,
Er ist jung, ich schenke ihm Küsse.)

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