Port of Hamburg

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After school They chant her name She runs home She prays But caught because her father Couldn't quite believe What ought to've been plain to see 'Til broken glass was at their feet And now they could not wait Some clothes and letters in a crate; Left the cat and drove away Steamship Wool sky All seasick The tide She held her breath until At last they'd got across But they weren't allowed to dock All because the country didn't want To let those people through Ain't that a familiar tune? I have to sing it back to you History Don't have a chance Drowning in the false, fat Present tense And why would you need To know anything That happened any earlier Than late last week? Lucky one She got in— Some papers signed By distant kin And every night she wrote Six postcards sent back home And when she read the brief replies My grandmother would start to cry The careful script it could not hide The fear in every one She read beneath the L.A. sun Until the letters did not come History Don't have a chance Drowning in the force-fed Present tense Why would you need To know anything That happened any earlier Than late last week? Than late last week? Than late last week?
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