Trauma, Wut, Erinnerung

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  1. Hallo Mr Sailer,
    The day’s when I feel, once again, I am drifting into the darkness, I seek solice in the philosophers, the free thinkers, the artists, the musicians!
    The one’s who make me laugh and without them ever knowing who I am, help me get through whatever this is.
    Thank you for your wonderful abstract mind, for everything, you, also unknowingly but ever willingly give to others.
    By the way, I listened to St Matthews Passion last night for the first time because I was told it was so good. I sobbed like a baby, wonderful!
    Keep them coming, much love….

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