Vorhang Des Lebens
No game, forgive me, I invite you
Rather, to look at this curtain,
Which is completely saturated with the purple glow
The lights that are hidden from you.
You never saw through a glass full of wine
Excessive rays go to the sun -
It is not what I can give
As in the poem the reflection of life.
Anton Wildgans
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