Some poems door one of my favoriete poets, Erich Fried.
Some of them are so Huddy, u will see ^^.
I hope u like them.
Some of them I had to translate myself.
Here's a little selection.
Enjoy
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Compensation
To be able to breathe out
ones unhappiness
to breathe out deeply
so that one can
breathe in again
And perhaps being able to speak out
ones unhappiness
in words
in real words
which are connected together [coherent]
and make sense
and which oneself
still can understand
and which perhaps even
somebody else understands
or could understand
And to be able to cry
This again...
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