We were all running away from different things in the same way
Or maybe even the same things, a society that bombards you with endless possibilities and responsibilities leaving you restless, dissatisfied, exploited or useless. 
Eher hätten wir uns ertränkt im reiswein, und verglüht am teer bei 50grad, uns vergessen in sternschnuppen und müll badend, aufgeschlitzt und von quallen verstochen.

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