julian krone Poems

I see a big unicorn. His horn is very big.
I give him some food. He gives me a lick.
I also see some trees. Whose berries are very great.
But I also see some shadows. Which I actually hate.
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Walking alone, down the streets
Don’t know what to do, perhaps make some beats.
So I run to my house, and grab my guitar.
Play some chords, and then a music bar
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If you're alone and lonely.
Then you should not worry.
'Cause, i know what to do.
Without spending money for the zoo.
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My class has got 20 students included me.
And all of them are every day to see.
Cause all those 20 got their things.
But we are connected like coloured rings.
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a little rhyme game.


It's colourfull and bright. and bouncy, small and light.
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School is boring in different ways.
school can be edicting, among the days.
most of them are sad, filled with pain.
But after while we also gain.
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The game starts up, a baby is born.
Experience rises, the adventure begins.
Your skills get better, you go to school.
School goes to slow, so you take a job.
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Teachers are smart, smarter than us.
Why do we learn, that is because:
learning is important, and educative as well.
Teachers are smarter than a computer form Dell
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Rock will always be hisself.
Will never touch wood.
Plastic is his thing.
Plugged or unplugged, but never nice and slow.
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Whispering is meant to be.
So others can't hear.
Unconsious about what you say.
Can't see through your mind with X-ray.
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