de willem lloyd & cyem inc. guillaume
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Literature : - essay - / translation ,engl. from our book ,
title: central WG | 2 ,page 32

The stone way of the woodworm  yet as me the gong throat  in the forehead stand  it´s a tie up wish  I must my entry give reason for  as the peal of bells out of it  one have  I´m not more secure  wether I still clean had hands  the grip get cautious  which skin when the finger themselves bending  will old the shop  is so little and the shelves as great  the eyeball  which store assistant in purse one´s angle while  depraved land come  cannot have clean finger  with wash had as not to do  who how lasting decades misery see had and who at all and all  out of the surroundings  out of it passed had  the have as dirt striped  at the behind the temple  which streak not drip as carry into skull  the thread out sad eat away  dung and have got to him showing  at as damson faces  the out of in the middle cut  the way of the woodworm show must the inherit leave not address back  but behind me hearing I frostly wide distorted laughing straight in a small store  in the overall view as not much object as in distance between each other preserve  have to smell in way  of the woodworm showing  now as  where out of must when all because it so look after will  as unsafed lie here at there  where out of appearance have got to  at a single human being  have to I me in front of suffocating  the muck on the fingers know  in a land into at the as poverty at surroundings will  take it not to knowledge  not single out of count someone as a friend not into the land  in life according to agree years ago  when with  the head as eyes long enough in the lead someone astray  count one also in life yourself not more  the readness to dying is to great  in a poorland so big  how the possibility to  little thing offer than you it can understand dying is one a chance  the reason are everywhere  where one seeing  who make oneself as thought  where as unluck  now here can beginning  because it not can where stop  where calculate as with myself in longer period of time as you so more hate life can stay one youself in more than enough lend and other more  know you as one it pile seeing accurate as press again  when as poverty look than dirt  how slime hang behind the temple  belong you with it at misery  the destitution will so permanent at a bad conscience  how blame the rat crawl quiet through shelves sharpen with their sticky stomach over my way someone in my hidding place  surround from empty bottles  greaseproof paper silky handkerchief cardboard box cigarette butt seat I and cry  the stroll bank manager deflea silent on the more water  I the one change into realm of the dead  one a get brown land  at leave-taking a patronizing kiss  then going him scan  starwell rutting without desire and reprimand undecided a quick – temperad want he point dullness than welcome  the fairytale world in one soul mirror  small but sharp a clouding a milkglass  into mind  a assurance the middle of life scare off as children trust from all playing and and bad expression pull I me back I see as I me that in front of in eyes  the sales-person thinking have  in the fitting I draw my shirt out of a undershirt as me not belong that I me  not wishes hanging besides me on  clothes  I button me it on  one hurry me from its head at other  because I know that one now not thinking not permitted the buttons up since at eyes  I forbid me this thought as all  in the small store on it prepared is that I on eye think the human being  look one not in the face they  keep someone busy yourself  with price and numbers  where small like many had at the tear too as little – change one calculation on the forehead  the sadness as spreading prohibited the extended beauty  then they catch on into the shadows as faces  the poor seat on the place of the wishes  that craving as is yet the edge  the rich society perhaps is the prosperity  a circle bigger than the middle
de willem lloyd & cyem inc. guillaume
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