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I knighted myself and left home to make the unknown my own Apprehensive of danger I travelled ever further hoping for a hand and for the reassurance: Stay, you are safe here there is a place for you here a place of your own not a niche in one of the porches where you remain a stranger to the envoys and counsellors You won't have to do much in return, and you can keep the memories of your former life
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Dec 19, 2025
Dec 19, 2025 at 3:15 AM UTC
In foreign parts
I knighted myself and left home to make the unknown my own Apprehensive of danger I travelled ever further hoping for a hand and for the reassurance: Stay, you are safe here there is a place for you here a place of your own not a niche in one of the porches where you remain a stranger to the envoys and counsellors You won't have to do much in return, and you can keep the memories of your former life
Seven poems by Frida Vogels: October 20th, 1952 - There had been heavy fighting: on the plateau January 22nd, 1960 - I always had to leave December 16th, 1969 - Only now, finally, am I safe January 26th, 1970 - Not daring to set out, for fear of forgetting where one came from July 20th, 1971 - Coming home April 28th, 1974 - It was a mission: I had to go on alone December 5th, 1976 - 'Here I am safe' Collection "Trench Walking: Lookout"
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Dec 19, 2025
Dec 19, 2025 at 3:15 AM UTC
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