Gunter Kunert

Berlin 

There is nothing left 
to describe. Instead 
concrete mocks all remembrance 
and boxes inmates forever more. 
Gone the impenetrable labyrinths 
of miserable rooms and gloomy shops 
and the routine evening Sans Souci 
of ear deafening taverns 
the bright seriousness of bathroom shops…

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