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1 " After a spent day, Iwalked back in a fever.The whole way homethe sun touched my cheeks.The blissful evening glowspread across the meadowsand I called this lightthe blood I shed.My hot burning blood layconsoling the entire world.So I walked with pride--Now that all was tilled.I didn't know what was happening,I leaned against a fence post,in my blood that coveredthe meadows near and far. "
― Robert Walser
2 " The little boy who never grew up,He trapped the frog and kills the rat,He flew a kite, the little boy who never grew up,He found a dream and took it homeThe little boy who never grew up,He planted his dream deep in his heart,The little boy who never grew up,He watered his dream, wishing his dream to bloom,The little boy who never grew up,The dream died, the dream drowned,The little boy who never grew up, Watered his dream too much, His dream died, the little boy cried,The little boy who never grew upHis dream was dead; he wanted the same,The little boy who never grew up,He wishes his dream could take him away. "
― Quetzal
3 " A kind of memory that tells usthat what we're now striving for was oncenearer and truer and attached to uswith infinite tenderness. Here all is distance,there it was breath. After the first homethe second one seems draughty and strangely sexed. "
― Rainer Maria Rilke , Duino Elegies
