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he had german words written on the palms of his hands with ink he had made himself, as if spoken mendhi could be the cry of the heart. as if short term association was something he forgot to remember. achtung on the left, a personal warning to himself to pay attention to the wandering of his soul, some bird escaped from its cage, a cat with its front claws removed sneaking out of the screen door. if he pursued the dream of someone else it could be, um, dangerous. really? something will die inside before life comes to the surface. liebe on the right. an intimate expression to define any purpose. if we don't love, can we say we live? |
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| farmfish | if we don't ask, can we say we know? if we don't try, can we say we are fearless? | 011115 |