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Herbert List: Goldfischglas, Santorin 1937 |
Look up to the flickering surface.
How it mirrows away
the merciless transparent
walls.
They'll be back, the piercing
eyes, the noise and I love you's.
Blowing a bubble
should prove
Im alive.
It will rise to the surface
and pop.
Theyll wonder
once more why
I dont suffocate.
Well, sometimes I am.
Michael Bruchner
4 -1990
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