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Do others have to lose so we can win?
It was the first day of my humilation.
The dreamy sense of well-being left him.
Good heavens! Do you think I did it?
No alien figures infested the landscape.
I guess he’s a little shy.
Handsome head oversized in relation to the slack, slight body
I had to figure out how I got to this point – and why I was here
Today we fight back
And I watched with a mixture of fear and fascination
I was dreaming about myself
The weather grew cold and there was snow
You probably think you had a hard time
I’m thinking of leaving
Watching the world go by
Would you like to come swimming with me?
Nobody could have expected it, or be expecting it
Did you have any luck? Not a bit
"You can’t just drop a bunch of rocks in a pile to make a stone wall"
Let me catch my breath
I could think of nothing major I’d done to deserve the current cold freeze
If he doesn’t leave right away he will be late for work
He stops walking and listens
Something about the absence of trees makes the light seem perfect
When he hasn’t slept well, he wants only a sugared muffin
It’s still dark when the weeping erupts
I can remember being flooded with happiness once
The merry-go-round was slowing down
It seemed as if the whole of the world was slowly being stripped of innocence
The whole place had the fragrance of oolong
All week long he’s looked forward to this day
You try not to remind anybody you’re there
Would you like to go back? It’s completely up to you
I could not help but wonder what tomorrow would bring
He knows, too, that he is only postponing his own death
Everything is still for a while
There is no innocence in this city
Go where?
Actually, I’m just glad to be alive
I want to see Africa!
Maybe we’ll go together, the three of us
Now that I know I must go home, I almost want to go
Before forty, you think that exhaustion is something like a long-lasting hangover
I was the last of the hopeless romantics
All is well
Her mind runs free
This is the peace at the center of life
She’s thinking that she should have brought her straw hat with her to the beach
Sein Himmel war es, der sich über die Erde wölbte
It was a subtile message
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