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summer longing.

We needed before any big trip

We were brown on Borkum and Sylt

But today, the Browns only white

For here is one anyway just frozen

Yes, earlier there was or heat-free,

the swimming pool was on in May

I sat up at night outside our house

Since we had sunburn

and giant jellyfish on the beach
And ice.

And every policeman took off his jacket.

When is summer's again right?

A summer as he once was ....

Yes, with sunshine from June to September

but not so wet and so Siberian like last year.

And what we had there for heat waves ...

sweater manufacturers were received. Since it was
up to forty degrees in the shade

We had to be careful with the water.

The sun popped in the face,

because you needed the sauna is not

A sheep was happy then when it is shaved.

It was here, as in Africa, who could, took nude

But today's buzz, all mosquitoes present in the loud chorus

When is summer's again right?

A Summer as he once was ....

Yes, with sunshine from June to September

but not so wet and so Siberian like last year.

The winter was the flop of the century was only about a thousand meters
it snow

My milkman says: This climate here, what a surprise?

blame because it is only the SPD.

I find ', which goes a bit far, but soon is back

holidays

And who thinks of us not care about it constantly?

think Nevertheless, I steadfastly

that our weather is better

Only when?

This question concerns us all.

When is summer's again right?

A summer as he once was ....

Yes, with sunshine from June to September

but not so wet and so Siberian like last year.

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me shudders at myself, I shake every limb,
If I Lipp and Nas, and both eyes divide the
are blind by the guards, breath heavy air
considered and the now erstorbnen eye lids.
The tongue, black from the fire, falls with the words down and mumbles
I do not know what, the weary soul calls
to the great Comforter, the flesh is calling for the tomb;
The doctors let me, the pain come back.
My body is not more than veins, skin and bone.
Sitting is my death, lying my pain.
The legs themselves have now probably needed support.
What is the high fame and youth, honor and art?
When this time comes, everything is smoke and haze,
And an emergency we must kill all intent.


Andreas Gryphius

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broken to yourself.

thanks to Sally's madness, I was now with a broken vertebra on the couch. At least not a corset, but almost crutches, and 3 pain pills per day.
Today is my first visit to the MRT, very pleasant, a bit loud but I was warm and I could then look at me from the inside - who can say the same. 6 weeks
sports ban - no joke, I had just decided to train me fine spring. Probably not first. But at least a good excuse for the non-existent bikini.