echo<\/a><\/span> : 2.08 \u2014 Am Ende eines gelun\u00adge\u00adnen Tages schon inmit\u00adten der Nacht. Mit Freun\u00adden lan\u00adge durch ange\u00adneh\u00admen Wind spa\u00adziert. Leich\u00adter Regen, der noch warm ist vom Som\u00admer. Ger\u00e4u\u00adsche der Nacht\u00adbl\u00fc\u00adten, die mir von der Arbeit mei\u00adner See\u00adle erz\u00e4h\u00adlen, vom genau\u00ader und immer genau\u00ader wer\u00adden\u00adden Blick auf eine ungl\u00fcck\u00adli\u00adche Geschich\u00adte. Das Rascheln des Regens in den Bl\u00e4t\u00adtern vor den ge\u00f6ff\u00adne\u00adten Fens\u00adtern. H\u00f6re Charles Min\u00adgus, w\u00e4h\u00adrend ich einen Traum der ver\u00adgan\u00adge\u00adnen Nacht notie\u00adre. In die\u00adsem Traum besuch\u00adte ich einen bl\u00fc\u00adhen\u00adden Kirsch\u00adbaum\u00adgar\u00adten. Ein wil\u00adder Duft, von dem ich mir tr\u00e4u\u00admend erz\u00e4hl\u00adte, dass ich ihn eigent\u00adlich nicht wahr\u00adneh\u00admen k\u00f6n\u00adne, also nur erfun\u00adden habe, weil ich im Schlaf befind\u00adlich, \u00fcber kei\u00adnen Geruchs\u00adsinn ver\u00adf\u00fc\u00adge. Da war im Gar\u00adten ein papie\u00adre\u00adnes Band von Stamm zu Stamm gespannt, dar\u00adauf eine hand\u00adschrift\u00adli\u00adche Zei\u00adle, unend\u00adlich schein\u00adbar, weil der Anfang und das Ende des Ban\u00addes unsicht\u00adbar. Ich kann mich nun an den Text, den die Zei\u00adle auf dem Papier ent\u00adhielt, nicht erin\u00adnern, wohl aber an einen Mann, auf den ich traf, nach\u00addem ich der Zei\u00adchen\u00adstre\u00adcke eine Wei\u00adle lesend gefolgt war. Er hielt einen Blei\u00adstift in der Hand, arbei\u00adte\u00adte, schrieb eine zwei\u00adte Zei\u00adle \u00fcber die bereits vor\u00adhan\u00adde\u00adne Zei\u00adle, gleich\u00adwohl einen Text, den ich nicht erin\u00adne\u00adre. F\u00fcr eine l\u00e4n\u00adge\u00adre Zeit sah ich ihm schwei\u00adgend zu, stand direkt hin\u00adter ihm und h\u00f6r\u00adte dann, wie er sag\u00adte, ohne den Blick von sei\u00adner schrei\u00adben\u00adden Hand zu neh\u00admen, dass man manch\u00admal eine Varia\u00adti\u00adon der eige\u00adnen Lebens\u00adzei\u00adle schrei\u00adben m\u00fcs\u00adse, um ver\u00adste\u00adhen zu k\u00f6n\u00adnen. Nichts l\u00f6schen, sag\u00adte der Mann, inter\u00adpre\u00adtie\u00adren, den\u00adken, nach\u00adf\u00fch\u00adlen. \u2014 stop<\/p>\n![\"ping\"](\"https:\/\/andreas-louis-seyerlein.de\/air\/g\/ping.jpg\")
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