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Feb 2020
You on your balcony
with a memory
a sweet memory
a sweet night, silence
you on the balcony, I in the room

dusky mists a glow
over the city, like then

when you woke up from the high
numb and clammy
a few men still
fishing, the scent
of the wide small world

of ground fog, that atmosphere
just stepping over all the years
from that grass to this balcony
a memory to share
over all the daily worries
For Maria Godschalk

Collection “Greeting from before”
Zywa
Written by
Zywa
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   Bethany, chris and Foreigner Soralen
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