Meeting Benches World art in all forms
ADDRESS OF DARKENED
They are darkened. All attempts to soothe me have failed. Why do not you laugh, I asked people. What, I say, I will not negotiate with hope. Because I suffer from insomnia at night I go for a walk. Listening to the animals breathe; shadows they whisper. Once I discovered, but what I do not want to talk about it.
(Michael Krüger)
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