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The lights are down in Germanyand Germany is closed to medifferent somehow this time.
The airport's still, cold corridorsring empty beats through hollow feetthat I find to be mine.
Different Germany.
History repeats somehow.
Different Germany.
Afraid to know you now.
And past my eyes with leathered gazestare clean-cut boys all dressed as menin sharpened uniform.
Who turned the clock? (
Moved on or back)and what dark chill is gathering stillbefore the storm.
Out in the street a tableau double-glazedwith laughing girls whose fastened smilesare clearly not meant for me.
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