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(UR: personen / persons)

Liked immediately to drive from the skin because this doesn’t suit me! A Federviehaut is this, fresh pulled up, every stem Fliegvermögen from picked fine neat and tidily. Skin of a dead goose. I am not it. Not yet. But if this is so further possible ...

Do you want to see a real wandering like a ghost room? Want you slugs creep feel down your backs? Do you want to hear your own teeth in the staccato? Or you want colors splendidly colored like me, swinging eyes to, on and from this to a warm south, Madeira channel 10, hearty kiss at a bank in the strawberry world, Poppies pool, palms, tall, around in the hips. Variety, brilliant display of flowers, the life!- and here?

A dungeon. A tomb mentioned in the air well. A gravestone. Also should it what be a different one? What was once rests here. People, citizens, individuals. What has turned these? Population. One could calculate with that. Quantifying population. Crowds analyze. Distributions rationalize. The scientific method. My doubts about this not only since today. The world tipped over. The lack of meditation. I trust no-one celebration stuck behind the gestrengen glasses edge, out of moment. And it should anyway. If we don’t want to end like this one: Population.

Sad results. Will it be called also of us one day? The watching? Down rampant Lantaragestrüpp covers up the letters for the shining document gradually fading. One has read it. Then forgetting. One then has forgotten what it stood for. The camera sends a new picture certainly on the day twice at which nothing more already changes for a long time. A worn out database in the background. The abflauende relevance of an once good idea documents.

Far and broad and no human soul. I lean back, have my look curved over our observation head office here. I am old, everything is habit. Our souls only exist after duty rota. Muji, Mikkel, Temporaries. It then will be called down at the foot of our tower on the gravestone, too: You only have watched one’s activities. You were afraid. You have done nothing.

Source: Project in the northern halation.
Translated by Linguatec
posted by savadee @ 00:15:13
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