The clock, the shower and-the cat is back. The cat in the corridor, waiting.
It is raining lightly, the streets are wet. And the shoes are too tight, there is no time to change them now.
A man on a bicycle passes, when he has passed hear that electric whine from the small motor. A bicycle with a motor, a mountain bike.* A bright red tail light.
Dolores at the bus stop, a crowd of four people arrive.
Bus driver gives the ticket today,
and the cafe is deserted, there is no time for notes no Time.
No time at all. News of that turkish president calling Europeans fascists, he should use a mirror.
and off to the train
and talk on the train
of politics and things
The man with led safety lights on his ankle
wants to talk
so talk
Moosburg
Freising
Neufahrn
Garching
work, into the office, room two thousand and fifty five
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