Friday, May 18, 2012

Morning of Friday, May 18th

Good morning.
Even the sky is sad.
Last night I ve been reminded my own mortality.
Our mortality. The mortality of the person next to you.
We re human. Mortal.

My good friend from universitity, Matthias - 
may you R.I.P. and freedom, that you didnt have, 
decided to go. 
Already some years ago.
Now somebody else did. 
Fair? Right? Wrong? Questions. Tears. And love.

I wish you and me to be brave and 
to have all the strength life calls for.

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