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■ I know what you're thinking, father
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you can look in the eyes of a dead man
you can talk to him you can creep him after through life even if they always say that we live in a flawed world they are wrong Mutti they are wrong they laugh all the time always laugh I was once passing through their guffaws ready to kill them at the first sign of fear but for a while all kind of strange birds fly over the roofs of our houses where they are going and what they want to tell us is overly hard to understand now is already wilderness in the world but it’s still early there’s no tranquillity no need it’s just useless look our successors learned to laugh when they look into our eyes they are afraid and they laugh Mutti and we are not sufficiently alive to kill them and start over again Translated by Marius Surleac
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