it smells wonderfully of freshly baked baguette and herb butter
people talk, laugh, smoke
and I light my cigarette, it's studying the denounced letters with golden week card
comes to me ages ago that I have anything of these things eaten So while I'm
erinnernt on the hard wood bench and squat at my boiling hot coffee sip I will not help at the last hour, certificates. I am bold first down by 0.6 to 2.5, fail
the rain that splashes on the window pane, which flushes the time
the coffee burns on my neck
a dense rauchschwade around me I feel
me to throw up
my head space
I place 2 € and run out
free
I am up and down wet
everyone is gust so cold
the people in cars stare at me
45 minutes I get up from the door
see and like a washcloth of too long in the mop bucket was
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