Non-beating Hearts
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Last published Mon, Oct 2, 2017
Dies ist die Geschichte eines Musikers. Meine Geschichte.
In dem Sommer, als ich 18 wurde, habe ich sie getroffen. Ein Mädchen, das meine Welt komplett auf den Kopf gestellt hat.
Sie war ein kompletter Widerspruch in sich selbst. Ihr Mund zeigte ein Lächeln, ihre Augen wirkten trüb und leer.
Sie war die Quelle meiner Inspiration, wenn auch nur für eine Zugfahrt.
Alles was bleibt, ist die Frage, ob ich sie je wiedersehen werde...
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