D. (dalaruan) wrote,
D.
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a rebours

Ich mach ein Lied aus Stille.
Ich mach ein Lied aus Licht.
So geh ich in den Winter.
Und so vergeh ich nicht.

Eva Strittmatter, Vor einem Winter



I make a song of silence.
I make a song of ray.
So I go into winter.
So I won't pass away.

Eva Strittmatter, Before a Winter

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