After the War
After The War
Wiesbaden 1946
From dawn to sunset
walked the day.
over the scattered ruins of
broken promises.
Searching, to find
piece by piece.
The day is short
and the pieces are many.
Be aware-don’t let
tomorrow pass by.
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