When I saw he was under sentence of Goethe I misunderstood (sometimes people write words of Goethe in a wall or make a poster that does not announce anything with a poem inside and you're done) . He wore a crown of plastic do not know if I believe that plastic, and makeup without a mirror, a shadow excessive and gray in his two blue eyes. Then followed the dress, dress up your feet, yellow and blue, as if he had to do it or they have been found in a costume shop (but would not disguise, she does not). Has caught the bottle then, Berliner Kindl, fifty cl and like someone has sucked the baby's mother's milk, all the glass around the mouth, clenching both eyes, concentrated, and counting the seconds it lasted very long drink. Has dropped carelessly on the table and continued to sit under a sentence of Goethe, very white light, in Blücherstraße quarter to ten, with blue eyes, with a thousand (maybe sixty) years and I have not looked at pass and has realized that I stood by her side to try to understand if the statement was written for her or if she was there for the sentence. But I do not know.
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