Raustopingir: The place of hearts [Poem]
Raustopingir: The place of hearts
Packed my bag oh dear
the blunt pencil
the black sharpener
my green teddy named blue
for I am going to Raustopingir
the place of hearts they say.
Got a whole sac
of grains
so birdie blue won't
mind me gone for a day or two
or whenever it does
it can
shove
its cute tiny face
for I am going
to the place of hearts.
Helloo broo
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