17. overtollig novembergedicht

 

plenty, plenty, plenty

 

plenty of time

plenty of space

plenty of air

is plenty of base

 

plenty of food

plenty of light

plenty is good

plenty’s allright

 

plenty of people

plenty of friends

plenty of questions, o

lonely plenty ends

 

plenty of everything

plenty for free, please

spare plenty, plenty, plenty

of nothingness for me

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