‚Off for a walk?‘ he said, stroking his flat belly. I had a curious sensation as I watched his hands touch his own glandless flesh, the sense of some void or lack.

 Even as the words were coming from my mouth I had a sense of their futility. I felt as if I were chewing dry bread.

 and I thought nothing about you could shock me more than your face

 agreed hallucination is reality

 kein Mensch auf dieser Welt wird ohne Streit Happiness sein

 becoming a universal toucher

 Man muss immer an dem Ewigen anknüpfen

 He says he prays these are signs of my memories healing my brains back together

 Hallo,

Normalerweise keimt und wächst jede Kresse sehr schnell. Man braucht keine Megakresse.

 Denn aus jedem schlafenden Auge können Wurzeln treiben.