| The Capital: dust | |
| creeping into all my clothes -- | |
| clouding around me. | |
| De Hoofdstad is stof, | Der Hauptstadt ist Staub, |
| dat in al mijn kleren kruipt -- | der in meine Kleider kriecht -- |
| het wolkt om me heen. | um mich herum wolkt. |
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