Gemeinshaft

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They're all here together –

We're all here together –

Some out, some in

Others doing things within,


The girls in their twenties,

Sit within the kitchen,

Laughing, giggling

Sharing stories with one another.

Peeling potatoes and onions

While grandma prepares the goods.

They are together, with one another

Commune together, one another.


Mothers would be by their sides

Giving rightly orders,

And gleeful smiles,

Their children, growing ever tall

And them their age would come and call.

They'd run up and down within the house

The babies and toddlers would play

Shielded from the degrading world

Pure from earthly lows.


The brothers, the fathers,

They'd watch and shine

Their livelihoods have not dried

A family grown with love and care,

They would have thanked with despot snare.


Come, come, together with us now

Our happiness and life are tied and wound

Commune – Conduct – Concise together!


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