All we had to do was keep walking
into the new day and keep our heads up.
Kopf hoch. Nase hoch. We were the orphans
called Waisenkinder. We came from shoemakers
church decorators like icing on a cake.
We asked the sparrows to be friends
maybe they would think about it
get back to us later on the subject.
Hold my hand for just a little moment.
You belong to the world.
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