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That it has ever eaten from my hand
And later I'll even beat the carpet
And if I find one of my hairs in it
I'll simply pocket it
Nothing shall give you bad memories
Reveal what I was to you
Don't say that that would be completely unnecessary
Because it only becomes painful afterwards
When what once was bubbles up again
(…)
In the future I will be a different person
Like the one you saw in me
The trousers that you crocheted for me
I'll throw in the container for the Salvation Army
I'll eat on the floor boards with my hands
And watch every cartoon on TV
Everything that you don't like, I'll praise
(…)
I won't even be able to see the sea again
Where the wind misses your hair
Where every wave is a sigh
And every grain of sand is a glimpse of you
At best I would be an astronaut
And would fly through the stars where nothing is familiar
Or messed up by your touch
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