One thing Anna hated more than living in Israel, was going to school. Half a year has passed since
"Guten Morgen stinkende Ratten! Mach dich auf die Arbeit! Arbeit befreit!"
Cicely is looking at the mirror while the scent of the casserole she made earlier tingles her nose.
To remember how he walked away it is hard
And there are days when I feel defeated
In these days
Do it for your country go all-in
in the deceiving game of poker – only one can win.
I remember the smell of bellflowers
Spreading in the room
While you were putting me to sleep,
Think how awesome you are and smile
Remember that no one can bring you down
There is no crime
Red string of hair is stuck to her forehead.
She crawls heavily from under the sea
Each and every morning I wear a mask of joy
this is the way I was taught,
always to be happy,
The snow is hurting me mama,
It feels like fragments of glass under my feet.
The wind is so
I look in the mirror, and what do I see?
A strange reflection is looking at me.
For me, you are like the rising sun,
the fresh beginning of the day.
You are the light, the