There is a reason for the celves ….a new one is born from necessity and when the old situation has run its course
I create a new one
I realize the struggle of the waiting station of limbo has me ready to fly again
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I turn from the window to look at him and consider our worlds
apart
and then my phone alerts a message
It is Josef….
<<I have an important question if you’d meet us in Jörn’s kitchen>>
yet I hear a familiar shoe scraping nearby
What is it about those Vikings and their ambushes ….I swear
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