Die Zeit kommt, wenn, mit Elation Sie ankommend in Ihrer eigenen Tr sich gren, in Ihren eigenen Spiegel und jede lchelt am anderen Willkommen,
und Sagen, sitzen hier. Essen. Sie lieben wieder den Fremden, der Ihr Selbst war. Wein geben. Brot geben. Ihr Herz, zurck geben dem Fremden sich, der liebte Sie hat
Ihr ganzes Leben, das Sie fr anders ignorierten, das Sie auswendig kennt. Die Liebebriefe vom Bcherregal herunternehmen,
die Fotographien, die hoffnungslosen Anmerkungen, ziehen Ihrem eigenen Bild vom Spiegel ab. Sitzen. Auf Ihrem Leben genieen.
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