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Große Hamburger Straße

...but once outside my sense of irony recedes.  A light but steady rain has sodden the standing statues, amidst their hills of stones.  Water drips upon their faces. Their eyes are watching not looking.  Their tears, with pain and fear I think, are not for one thing but for everything...

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