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A Song of Wartime#

von Eva Surma

Take a cup of mothering
Filled with bliss and bothering
All the belongings
And all your dreams and wishes
You once believed in
Took you to
A strange and humble place
It´s a new world dawning
Started with a clash
In your face
Not being able to divide yourself
You must accept wartime


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