“in the garden I am .... fighting with the sound of my robotic mind…
Could it be that I’m already free, ,
Free, from me
In the darkness, I can see;
Constellation key
Above me
I wanna be
Transformed into a heavenly
Being unlike me!” (I. Beckmann)
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