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First time in years

After more than

Decade of unity here

This year summer

Two thousand four

Berlin wore

Weary and tired

A poetic philosophic

Three-day beard

Completely unheard

Un-mow Look

- Different -

Grasses tall

Peep over all

Recuperating

Frenzied deals

Of wonderful

Construction full

Potsdamer Platz

Middle of City

In and around

Main central

Buildings and

Many hotels

Coffee houses, only

One need to see.

However, this year

Over is summer.

„Ich bin ein Berliner“

Shall too, for him and her

Soon be over, bleak winter.

Birds will fly hopes will soar.

Happy ones prepare, to open doors.