| Souvenir Trip for Jan Wagner behind extensive sheep lay Premium Highlands, its alphalandscape was instantly cognizable, its adequate design a middle stratum in the prime of life, you spoke of mountaining together, several egocentric pubs later on of manic harvest, who knows, these foreign parts were intransitive home – and therefore dangerous. they kept malt-cows which acted like malt-cows. every day contained perhaps ten kilos of beauty. sun-ups like monsoons. rainfall sometimes like the light, sometimes like substantives. around us so-called Glenn Gould birds. peculiar windows. they too were based on charter language. bridging what was a gap. and parting your gaze followed them in an oddly Victorian way.
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