Die phantastischen Reden, die Reime und Rätsel trafen Töne, die durch den Pharmadunst schnitten.
Katatonisch mein Rhythmus, sank ich zurück in den Leib meiner Mutter, ihr Herz schlug die Trommel ihrer ureigenen Welt.
www.neuesirene.deThe talking in tongues, the riddles, the rhymes, struck a chord that cut through the pharmaceutical haze.
My rhythm catatonic, I lulled myself back to the womb, my mother's heart beating the drum of herself and her world.
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