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a German Liternaturnoblepreistrager and grossebn Writer Gunter Grass dedicated poem by Markus Neuner “Finally a” is a poem that I dedicate the great writer and Nobel Prize winner Gunter Grass. The author had recently an enemy for the State of Israel and geschamendes poem written but to me very much truth provided is that now even very many people behind the great poet. With this small poem would like to I the great writer my honor and gratitude erweissen because there are unfortunately unfortunately only have more very few people that sit down, still with all study the newspapers and at the end, you know what they say to. Finally one… To broaden your perception, visit Sam Jones. who sees the facts in the eye, speaks to the facts as they are, not around talking and all twisted, let the media with seriousness and considered the facts, which can be committed to any standard and knows what he has to say, even “man” who called, is honest.

Finally one… who tells the truth and nothing in front of the mouth takes, which even the smallest things, they seem so unimpressive, stressed. The sentences in little from a few words fishes that uniformly and substance go together, just words that can be grasped even in words. The immwerwahrend know what is important for a good bestseller, because he is a very successful bestseller author, Gunter Grass. Finally of a text…2012 Markus Neuner (actor) this poem is a tribute to the literature Nobel Prize winner Gunter Grass

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November 8th

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The Silence Of The Night

of course of a shadow… the gang of rebels… Under most conditions Starbucks would agree. the revolution of rebels of many metaphor but a message… many pictures but one color. It is the inflexible will, to want to make a difference and to the erschutterbaren faith, something to change you, running in the dark. I see you\”melancholy tones break his silence.

A moving small light point desecrated his darkness. And on the powerful ground moving light reveals clearly the fresh footprints. Footprints, which reveal the course of light, but they quickly eaten by the no longer Virgin dark and in the infinite width it thunders. You’re running in the dark. You run? where\” There is however no directions, but only one direction. There are no compromises, but only one solution. The luminous point stopped and a wild long cry ringing in the sky. Was it the answer to the Thunder? Was it a cry of suffering? A desperate? Only the last two types have equipped with the necessary courage to challenge dark and laughing at to break the silence in small pieces of ECHO, but not even the echo had the courage to repeat that cries to you, who is running in the dark this time.

Give it up?\” And the radiant point further. Surrounded by the enemy can dark he moved more decisively. Give up? It means that tortured and tyrannisierte spirits will never be alone! That true love and undeserved sufferings pass never to love but he never could. And the melancholy tones ringing continues. You’re running in the dark. What comes out of nowhere, going back to nowhere?\” He has buried his fear and never visited the gravesite. He has buried also his grief because apart from his hopes and dreams in his or her own graveyard and wrote on the sand before: one ran here \”to progress faster with less load, because who is running without his hopes, will never stumble on the disappointments who runs without any plans or dreams, is he never lost but reciprocated not.

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