so your shert has pulled b(l)ack to the plainest:
it feels to nice to have felt your voice/you voiced tonite. Niemand ist Fremder: [in me:betweened]. Niemand ist fremder als Du. heimatend, für mich.
Niemals Dezember, january [birded sanctuary], february: the wr/u/o/ng out ..unyouth: now tell me "how was it being home": "me was it: bend hope" we mist us, till we seen us noned. you not, do care.
i missed you as we missed us so many tries....