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Das sind die Gedichte aus 1986 und 1987, im Herbst 1986 wurde in der Hautklinik festgestellt, dass Reinhold HIV-positiv ist. Da wurde ein großes Geheimnis daraus gemacht und - heute unvorstellbar - es wurde ihm nicht einmal gesagt. Es gab nur ein rotes Ausrufezeichen in dem Arztbrief an den Hausarzt. Es gab auch sonst keine weitere Aufklärung. Also änderte sich an seinem Leben erst mal nicht so viel. Er fing eine Buchhändlerlehre, die ihm ganz gut gefiel. Er trank aber weiterhin viel, nur dass das in der Buchhandlung nicht so auffiel.
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