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Mein Heim

Author: Andile Mafiyana, 12d


Das Sonnenlicht auf meinem Gesicht

Das Lachen

Die kleinen Kinder, die in der Straße rennen

lachen

spielen

Die warmen Umarmungen der großen Mamas

Der Geruch der Zigaretten der alten Papas

Die frische Luft

Die Straßenkunst

Die traditionelle Musik

Die billigen Obststände

Mein Township

Mein Heim.

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