when the last card is written
and the last postale on it,
when the last Bye is cried
over the best paper allover...

then is going little Hupferl
given some great big Mupferl
and we will return at last once again...
I hear you crying in the rain!

Well, it is our holiday,
and even when it rains in may,
we're staying lucky, yes we stay!
And Petrus has to come to jail!



Liebe Grüße
Sabine

w., Anfang 40, verheiratet, kinderlos, bipolar I, Hypothyreose, Insulinresistenz, hohe Leberwerte, derzeit 1 Tabl. Quilonum Retard u. 250 mg Seroquel
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