passagework @ 2006-11-30T15: 30:00
I hope that this letter to you - I hope you are happy, satisfied. An irresistible feeling I took today, a spirit whispered in the ear, that today, a letter must be written. But to whom? Because my own eyes are blurred - yesterday was foggy, we swam through muddy, stony city, and the glaring over blue, even suspicious betting exchange I can only partially give recognition - because it is not possible to collect the thoughts properly, and a letter sent to , design, and mainly because the words do not exist, to paint a picture of * Berlin * -
and because the decision was made to open never in the fall of the mouth where it is not to say essential - at least until the language is lively and independent.
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