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disarmed is your brave lie in the blood of his battle powerless in the senses and robbed heavy in heart thinks the brave still on tomorrow? Is his love not already dead for you? Forgetting is the time change evaporates all the violence easily fell barriers in a rock hole. (c)FX070214

an attempt at a dialogue of two Austrian authors of hope and pain. We would appreciate your comments, because every artist likes the applause of the audience, who strengthens him in his actions and strengthens. as yet the lovely , warm blood breaks at your tide and in the dark embers pricks me in my soul I feel power in my heart your sore will pass away are all pains fleeting away if you insist the adverse regulate new life that has just a ton of now removed it can shake my thoughts day in, day out learned nothing well we know how to laugh to feel and to cry if we make it so good now appear and the sun for us like I dive int