Poetry: No one knows better than the moon 5 Translation:“Although there’s no fish living in the sea anymore, the fisher would still sailing out the sea on the full moon day. I’m allowed to accompany him sometimes. He was once a captain at the marine, “four stars on each shoulders, if you know, what I mean.” He knows every tides between here to Africa, every sea foam, every sea stars. We sail to the position, where we can best catch the moonlight with our catcher. If a bucket is full, that’ll be enough, so we’ll be sailing back around 7 with our bag and we then are able to tell the story.”


Author: Michael Krüger

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