Freitag, 8. Dezember 2017


at that moment, I shouted Languille in a loud voice, and I saw his eyes open slowly and without twitching, the movements were distinct and clear, the look was not dull and empty, the eyes, which were fully alive were indisputable looking at me, after a few seconds, the eyelids closed again, slowly and steadily, remember me, ist das noch kindliche Unschuld, now, wie der Rücken eines Tigers wölbt die Brücke sich aus Jade zu dem Pavillon hinüber, vil sêre waeren überladen, amore amoris tui facio istuc, recolens vias meas nequissimas in amaritudine recogitationis meae, fiamma ardente nel cuore,

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