We'll just go to magistrate with to witnesses (our friends) and afterwards go to some restaurant to celebrate. No hassle, no pressure, perfect <3


TwoAnd we were together and we were happy The days were long and silent and full of dreams. Sometimes maybe too silent but we were together so it wasn’t so bad. Not unbearable. The nights were cool but our bodies were warm and so we didn’t suffer Because we were together and the house was beautiful.Two
It didn’t bother us that we were alone there. The trees in the garden gave us shelter from tears if there were any, They veiled our grief so that we could be happy. Even though there were only two of us. Two was enough.


PrayerPlease, great master birds Give your daughter wings Give her strength Great masters, please!Prayer
Let the feathers cover her skin Let her bones become hollow Let her step forward on her road Oh great birds, master birds
Isn't it my time already? To move on to the next world Please, take your daughter with you Great father crow, I beg you!
I believe I'm ready Do you think so too? Please master birds Let me follow you.


A StationThe clock at the railway station strikes three. A girl in a brown raincoat and with a bag in her hand melts in the shadows of the loggia. Has she been a human once? She stands still, only the coat and her skirt move in an occasional breeze. Like a memory risen from a movie scene.A Station
It is five past three. A pigeon, almost white and busy, flies under the roof and splits the shadows as it disappears into the deeper darkness of the roof structures. Or is it the wind whose wings are sighing?
It is ten past three. The sound of a train breaks the silence folded in shadows and forces the station to materialize. The train stops
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Last time you called me late at night you were naked and chained to your shower curtain rod. I hope this isn't going to be disappointing.
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