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Is the razor broken now or something?
God, it looks bitter.
More edges than eyes and they are undercut.
A look at the guy from the balcony opposite.
Maybe Has someone died?
Maybe he turned 30?
But suddenly it's clear,
I haven't seen her for a long time,
I haven't seen her with him for a long time.
She's not coming anymore.
And then I saw the army
of empty bottles spread out on the balcony.
They're gathering their strength for the next offensive,
for the battle tonight.
a whole armada.
and I pull the curtain closed
and at the last look over there
I still think: good luck tonight and good luck soon, when you continue
or perish if you want to stop
and have to decide between "come back"
and "really stop".
good luck soon and in the next few days
and I'm a total idiot
I have nothing to say to you here.
I don't care about you,
but there are some here,
they used to know that too.
only there are some here,
they knew that too,
only there is one here,
who knew that too.
and wishes you luck.