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		<title>Byens port &#8211; digt af Claus Gall</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#160; Byens port Kornmarkens hemmelige fladtrådte stier Byskiltet og Fakta Forbandet forbundet Et sted mellem forsamlingshuset og forlængst bristede drømme, står vi alle og vinker til hinanden. Komplimenterer hinanden. Min søgen er reduceret til en bevidsthed. I denne by er vi alle rockstjerner Der aldrig vil blive husket. &#160; &#160; &#160;]]></description>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Byens port</p>
<p>Kornmarkens hemmelige<br />
fladtrådte stier</p>
<p>Byskiltet og Fakta<br />
Forbandet forbundet</p>
<p>Et sted mellem<br />
forsamlingshuset<br />
og forlængst bristede<br />
drømme, står vi alle<br />
og vinker til hinanden.</p>
<p>Komplimenterer<br />
hinanden.</p>
<p>Min søgen<br />
er reduceret til<br />
en bevidsthed.</p>
<p>I denne by<br />
er vi alle<br />
rockstjerner</p>
<p>Der aldrig<br />
vil blive<br />
husket.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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