I do not know, what capital…

I do not know, what capital:
Any, where people – not to live.
gal, sprawled bird,
Cub learns to walk.

Somewhere green Alps.
Alpine bells ringing…
The child grows up on the pavement
And it will be cruel – How is he.

1 July 1940

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