I got rid of one feeling
apparently only
to never again get rid of a new one.
In your face I found all things which there are on earth: the fog, the rain, the wind, even the storm. But also the lukewarm summer night, the oppressive heat somewhere.
And, nevertheless, I continue to search, feeling that this cannot be yet everything, because it is not love which I feel for you.
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Published on e-Stories.org on 12/06/2010.
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