12.05.03
never no-one outside (UR: flugobjekte / flying objects)
I lean out far through the window, climb the topmost platform of the tower, my eye hangs on its outermost lead. Wanted to win distance, it got so narrow here inside. Nothing like away wanted, away. Wanted to find the place which matched me: I was upset! A hint rejected the direction, drilled its accusing rounded hilltop into my chest. An alieneske mistake strategy. Sought-after was: The bad one. And I am here now. You won’t want to admit it again. But imagine everything gets good!
Are these pictures real? Does it play a role? Are they live? What does think live - alive, then?
We have never again wondered what irregularity means. Have us to the regulation kept, don’t ask for it. Have us held to what was already always valid. Why? We have been afraid, just suspected what I already discover well. The world is more still fully of this, no: The world is exact this. One single irregularity (beat me), many irregularities. So many irregularities, that nothing seems more regular than the irregular one.
I sit on the satellite edge and let the legs dangle. Below is fine rumor. Below is over there. Or above. Or on the right of the planet of 100th Vi are Vi of the saturn. I am rum quiffs in the Milky Way with the other kids outside to this. I turn round the own axis till I have to puke with closed eyes. I come to myself. Already, yes, mistake is gone, here.
I sit in a merry-go-round which turns a round within 24 hours. Have the encouraged mode chosen, the possibility the retrospective one. So so it came: With a moderate temperature of the Mediterranean. Whirling then, kaltfrontig up. Clouds file past. Again. Boundary lines drawn afterwards. So that one knows where the country is. The water and where. And where one is same. One would have a floor below the feet.
The service layer comes to an end. And merry-go-round journey also thinks. I repel of the wing, fall, fall and fall, break through air levels of different warmth degrees, the undertow of the gravity, catches up with me, the tower; the colleagues; the order; the duty
Source: Europe Satellite. Best viewed: anytime from outer space.
Translated by Linguatec
posted by savadee @ 01:00:42
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