Das Leben hat Täler und legt Steine in deinen Weg.
Du spürst die kommende Eiszeit am Dunst deines Atems.
Verharre und sieh wie der Gletscher die Steine bewegt.
All Chaos wird münden im Meer der Kunst des Wartens
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