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Auf Wiedersehen

A shaft of sunlight splits our dreams and the spell evaporates, our fate is sealed, our goose is cooked! Morning-mouthed, bedraggled, the reality of day makes for a rude awakening, as reluctantly we say 'auf wiedersehen.'

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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