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14.08.2015

21. Aug. 2015
1 Min. Lesezeit

Talking about being in my 20s, about never touching the floor, about the lack of structure, the perception of life and death, obligations and dreams. Bitter: you lost your youth, you want to take mine away. I have the number in my face. Please do not ask me to be old, I have no time for reality. 

 
 

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