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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2009-06-12 | [Text in der Originalsprache: english] | Veröffentlicht von jkloungsuh Life is an old man carrying flowers on his head. young death sits in a cafe smiling, a pierce of money held between his thumb and first finger (i say will he buy flowers to you and Death is young life wears velour trousers life totters, life has a beard i say to you who are silent. --Do you see Life? he is there and here, or that, or this or nothing or an old man 3 thirds asleep, on his head flowers, always crying to nobody something about les roses les bluets yes, will He buy? Les belles bottes --oh hear pas cheres) and my love slowly answered I think so. But I think I see someone else there is a lady, whose name is Afterwards she is sitting beside young death, is slender; likes flowers.
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