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I Never Loved You More

I never loved you more, ma

Than as I walked away from you that evening.

The forest swallowed me, the blue forest, ma

The blue forest and above it pale stars in the west.

I did not laugh, not one little bit, ma

As I playfully walked towards a dark fate –While the faces behind

Slowly paled in the evening of the blue forest.

Everything was grand that one night, ma

Never thereafter and never before –I admit it:

I was left with nothing but the big

And their hungry cries in the dark evening sky.

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Bertolt Brecht

Eugen Berthold Friedrich Brecht (10 February 1898 – 14 August 1956), known professionally as Bertolt Brecht (German: [ˈbɛʁˌt̩ɔlt bʁɛçt] (About t…

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