Berlin wall
What it was is the was
What we have is the is
Let us love, let us live
The war was on blood
Let us live in its peace
What we need is small
Just forget and forgive
Don't blow into horns
Close books; memories
No buildings, museum
Remove all monuments
Grow love on roadside.
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A good thing to appear here when the world celebrates the fall of Berlin after many years of segregating and separating people by high walls.