Ghetto

Ich gehe die Grenzen ab, die alten Wege. Mein Buch kommt aus diesem Ghetto nicht hinaus. Die Verlassenheit deines Vaters. Wann werde ich dich wiederfinden? Ich beginne, den Tumor aus meinem Arm heraus zu operieren.

 

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