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You don't know: there are no Freed...
A grenade pierced my every silence...
That First Victim was saved...
And all others are eternal hostages of nightmares...
When I close my eyes, ships come across the sky...
Bells... barking... neighbor quarrels...
The smell of fresh plowing...
But when it dawned, the winds from the river howled...
I know, that sues the water fairies…
Danube incense skinning ...
©Sorrah