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From Ash to Ash
16 Nov 2015

From Ash to Ash

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From Ash to Ash The snowflakes were falling And the smoke from the ruins and ashes still rising When he walked into the store and she saw him Buying his first shirt as a civilian After 4 years of war … Continued

16, Berlin, From Ash to Ash, Germany, John F. Kennedy School, Max Görlich
2 Teeth Grin
16 Nov 2015

2 Teeth Grin

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One year long on this earth Newest addition to our family First of a new generation 2 parents, 4 uncles, 2 aunts and 6 grandparents Many birthday presents for the little guy 5 From his grandmother some legos A swing … Continued

16, 2 Teeth Grin, Berlin, Germany, John F. Kennedy School, Max Görlich
Burnt
16 Nov 2015

Burnt

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I lay in utter darkness, The light of the bathroom not reaching. It never did. I sit in the land of no rain, where the sky is vacant of stars and the only noise comes from within. I stand pacing … Continued

15, Berlin, Burnt, Germany, John F. Kennedy School, Kai Katyin
Doors Open, Doors Close
16 Nov 2015

Doors Open, Doors Close

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Doors open, doors close, screech! Standing close to the train doors Saved the three euro on a train ticket Risking it, dealing with the nervousness Relaxation: the controller won’t work on father’s day But musicians do – and the homeless … Continued

16, Berlin, Doors Close, Doors Open, Germany, John F. Kennedy School, Max Görlich
I must be a great man
16 Nov 2015

I must be a great man

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I must be a great man, For you to care about me, You are champagne, my love, You are rainbow-parrot-free, The drum of life thumps twice, With you I feel it three, For you I’m sky-stars-cloud, So you can fly … Continued

16, Babelsberger Filmgymnasium, Berlin, Germany, I must be a great man, Sam Wasserman
Tales of N.L.C (title pending)
16 Nov 2015

Tales of N.L.C (title pending)

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G9, Maintenance, Oakhill station 12/08/2083 23:41 The Light shone like a dot reflecting off the narrow concrete tube ½ a mile down. Victor was standing on the makeshift doorstep that lay right by the maintenance shaft. The heavy steel door … Continued

14, Berlin, Berlin British School, Germany, Julian Dudley, Tales of N.L.C
A Fascination of Clouds
16 Nov 2015

A Fascination of Clouds

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Staring out of the window, I fold my sweater wrapped arms under my chin and rest my head on the soft wool of an actors sweater. The sky is covered in cold grey clouds that dangle there like they were … Continued

14, A Fascination of Clouds, Berlin, Berlin British School, Germany, Lisa Sergeev
For a dead Cat
10 Nov 2015

For a dead Cat

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Death has been a guest in our home for a while now. We feed him kitty milk and sardines. For now, he seems content and Does not want to leave… Death left the other day. He stood, awkwardly, in the … Continued

18, Berlin, For a dead Cat, Germany, Maks Importado
Black Coffee
10 Nov 2015

Black Coffee

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Growing up seems quite bitter; Senses interrupted by black coffee, beer, and cigarettes, All the while, keeping me going, pretend to be growing. Not bitter like almonds But bitter like regrets. As maturity slowly creeps around the corner, I find … Continued

18, Berlin, Black Coffee, Germany, Growing up, poetry, Rocky Tess
Chameleon
9 Nov 2015

Chameleon

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My friend wanted to know Who I was I told her I wish I knew She told me it was scary How I could change myself She asked which me was real I said all of them She said it … Continued

15, Berlin, Confusion, Discovery, Germany, Ian Materla, John F. Kennedy School, Reality

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