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I hadn't seen it again
For two years - my electric cooker
It was always hidden behind
The empty pizza boxes
Now there's a birthday calendar hanging on the kitchen door
And the fridge is full
And I don't quite know now what that means
All the furniture is crazy
The sofa cushions folded over
The curtains in a delicate pastel shade
Scented candles in the hallway
Of me not a trace
I get the feeling that a woman is living with me
There's nothing lying around at all anymore
And now you can also
See through the windows
The carpet now seems just
To consist of marks left by the vacuum cleaner
Every day, a strange mother speaks to me for hours on end
My answering machine is full
And I ask myself every time what all this is supposed to mean
All the furniture is crazy
The bathroom is full of pink plush
And the decorative fruit is scattered all over the place
I am longing for my home
But it is not there anymore
