Part of the story hereunder has moved indeed to a place downunder what I think my past must have come down near Wellington N.S. - what stays with this guy is just the one finally left over empty space after all this leaves around the onion are peeled off and what is left is nothing but to give you appetite for eating onionsoup before you ever smelled the soup or burnt your lips and tongue 'cause with the onion it is that way that we love much to smell and then wish we could taste than we did eat the onionsoup when it doesn't smell anymore - that the French call this vegetable broth so easily 'le soupe à l'onion', as much as people in Holland tell us friendly they like 'uiensoep', and in my lands in Saxony 'die leute lieben schwiebelsuppe', that is something I recently got to wonder about though this adds to the feeling my homeplace could be everywhere on earth - from Brandenburg where I got acquaintances and my baronie Buch-Schönefeld farther to the east my talents for languages do not reach - I've only heard of a liquid called 'borsjt' and that such is made of beet and furthermore there must be a machine for tea called samovar - but when I tried to get more precise information on the point of the samovar the reaction was like I had done a big sin or that it seemed forbidden to talk with me about any samovar -
the only importancy to write all this useless words is over Clement is once spoken the name David and this holy blessing did stay and for whoever wonders what he is talking about and how it could be considered to be imaginable he nearly pretended every throne and crown on earth without ever signalling any information on the point of salary or income he shall comprehend that every power on earth is given in my hands but on behalf of David which has been not at home for such a long time except that the House of David had all centuries behind down to 4th century AD made well to find due respects among the fierce people living just around where I am located the fields of Holland behind the dunes and that is for me the whole of truth and more I cannot explain to any - nonetheless my blessing to be the writing king I've received within the walls of the Vatican in 1974 october 1 during the night - still lives some hope in my heart I could manage to say sometimes a friendly word or to move in the streets of this hometown a 500 meters but exceprt for a time ina clinic to recover from the known broken hip I have not been outside of the village for over a 4 years on ||+||**||+||....
.....still wondering where come the flowers for and why do fly the bees on them// came to the conclusion a charm offensive doesn't create any first step, and a peaceful mind is more of value than a peace treaty, what we feel is overt love, no negociations project//once for all, the artist behalfs his expression in art, if not in any then simple-saying his pictures, though what about those? We rather daresay: faites vos jeux, ouvriez vos yeux, et découvriez-vous....
/e things are always bound to a limited time period, thereafter your ID finds a next coming interest and/or a perceived consignment/ adv. woolen blankets = AaBb = no better there are
sigh from 'upstairs': 'we are also Francophone, as well anglofobic, as well austern von Saksen Siegen Babelsberg'/d...d...das sei mir klassik/
bio fia: to think about the poetry of life, everything I got from Trinity Lyceum, dept gymnasium beta, is a guaranteed 'never to conceive dream about a journey on a ship having white sails' /the thesis e is to invite Y-y=Dd%5%Cl for the mailed join-in with a beautiful starship at the coming-up of a regatta around Bari/
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quote sid Antoine cheb (?): "Ah, Italy, that's where they fabricate such nice postcards"/
citaat Davis Kewing: "mr. Clem Michael is such a man who gets for the nimbling picturation of a mommsen item alike/
citaat e sidi Bill Katz from Tel Aviv: " Clem Michael and the Davis Jacky make the 'round-in-80-days?"
uitroep bzWandz: "Het zit ons Nederland toch mooi weer mee vandaag, en zo meteen komt Foxy Rhine de country club Colchicon versterken, gelukkig heeft mijn aandacht nog ff bij Anubis kunnen blijven anders was ik nu wel Rut geweest..."
Waarmee gezegd kan worden: wat wordt bedoeld in een beeld dat niet in woorden is te vangen?
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