• Bertolt Brecht And when she was finished they laid her in earth Flowers growing, butterflies juggling over her... She, so light, barely pressed the earth down How much pain it took to make her as light as that!
    Source: Poems, 1913-1956 To my mother [Meiner Mutter] (May 1920), trans. Jo
    Bertolt Brecht
    German - Austrian writer 1898-1956
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Bertolt Brecht - And when she was finished they laid her in earth 
 Flowers growing, butterflies juggling over her... 
 She, so light, barely pressed the earth down 
 How much pain it took to make her as light as that!
And when she was finished they laid her in earth Flowers growing, butterflies juggling over her... She, so light, barely pressed the earth down How much pain it took to make her as light as that! by : Bertolt Brecht
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purple-flower And when she was finished they laid her in earth Flowers growing, butterflies juggling over her... She, so light, barely pressed the earth down How much pain it took to make her as light as that!
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