Die Weisse Rose Sparks
We cling to our promises as we are sinking like stones dropping silently and without a sound into the dark and deep waters We were driven by dedication as we would throw ourselves from ivory towers and splinter like crystals upon stones Cold embers of all our hopes lie shattered and spread like doubt for when the sickle of life cuts and down and our lives thread falls we shall fall nameless like flowers in bloom
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