Outside Mattress And The Temperature Arising Poem by Pierre Rausch

Good talking to you again
Be responsible for me
It was crumpled paper
Now it leads to shred
Was the only person in the world
The same pleasure to you
Get up and get raised
You have either his voice
Nor his words in wise
Another possibility to get aid
Since everybody got aid
Outside mattress and the temperature arising
It is near
Known and unknown
Chubby-cheeked in a ballad
A freckle for the next person
A seldom pronunciation
A very personal way
Scatters in that gutter
A Placebo breath
We didn't realize the matter
You go inside
You come outside
And you do that quick
This is the next story
Outside mattress and the temperature arising
There you stay longer