left the house I by 8 clock, the sun barely peeks over the trees
was lost there was a smell of spring and freedom in the vast field
I
I was still exhausted from running, my breath stopped
but the feeling of freedom filled my body from
I stretched out his arms and held firmly by the freedom they
arm the entire day not mine
not even on the train, with Paul Kalkbrenner in the ears
not even as we sat there and smoked, and laughed for half an hour
one of the most beautiful moments of the last days
was yes, the freedom I read today not going
not even now that I'm sitting here and I fill up with diet lemonade leave.
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