20. Dezember 2015 von Sydney Polart ©
When I was in Warsaw on this specific weekend it was the place where through the fog of war I saw the war in its beginnings and the dogs of war approaching. I could even feel the machinery ramping up. Obviously it was only for me to hear the saw of war rattling in all its worrisome sound when I was in Warsaw. And this much I could hear despite I was so much dog-weary from traveling all around and so war-weary from hearing the war machinery during all this time on this very wicked weekend full of weariness when I saw the war building up in Warsaw.
Dr. Dr. Immanuel Fruhmann
alias I.G. Fruhmann
Y 8:8; Y 7:14