mit dem fahrrad nach wien.
in thought in the middle of the city
wood bench already warmed
already made the night in the deepest blackness
the wine bottles already in the thoughtless
page at the things here in this city already done
are
moments in which we have shaped and we took away from
other end of the world
up to this point,
in the future and the associated uncertainty,
of fear, anticipation
and appeared with the most beautiful melodies in the ear shape on
other end of the square and came in
serene walked up to me
is unknown, yet familiar
united the future and past,
ran side by side and brought the
on the wood bench sitting
like one of those overly beautiful, fun-loving movies
with each step more to shine.
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