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|Posted by:||peter kämmerer (email@example.com)|
|Posted on:|| 13 Jun 2002|| |
i didnt know, just read it here. it seems like a partet siamese twin sensed his other half had gone, and now there is nothing than this irresistable urge to follow...its like a crack in reality, where you sense just for a second the other "real" dimension. where do they all go? Is there a place somewhere to meet?whats behind the usual real day and nighttime? are we really nothing but dirt in the end? all our hopes and fears and efforts to sustain and stand. for what? life - a cruel experiment. write a autobio, richard. write everything down you can remember.just for us all to connect somewhere. to meet. to feel not so alone and futile.beside, whats wrong with your music? what went wrong with the dim stars? was it, as i heard, that you fell back into narcotics and offended the rest of the gang? that seems so stupid. but people are. even me.
i wish my people all the best. and its really strange to witness them all dropping, one by one. ciao, peter.
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