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Patience

I drew letters on paper sheets
I cut off the tails of the sentences
Photographs are chatty, shut up some time
Shut up so that we can rest a bit
 
There exists something like patience
Remember remember what happened
Look, how shiny shiny the stars are
God's switched on lights
 
The traveller on his way, the lasting one tired
Just the pistol crew we didn't bury
With God's help we're not dead yet
The traveller on his way, the lasting one tired
May grief rest inside
And a drink for the one who leaves, come on
 
Big shots they are, your words
Like blood on white snow, they splashed
Fall is the shortcut for grief
Say autumn so we can steep longer
 


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