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Portrait_Dirk

August 6, 2022
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Uncategorized

confirmation means, that church instruction is over, and the student has a so-called religious majority. I have forgotten almost all memories of the time in the conf camp, But not the hour-long hike in the snow over a flue ...

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Portrait_Free

August 5, 2022
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Uncategorized

He called himself that, because he was free. Actually free. Except of course, when you put him in the isolation cell, for twenty-four hours. In the isolation cell there was only a tightly strapped mattress with no corners or edges, Nothing, woran man seinen Kop ...

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Portrait_Frau A.

August 5, 2022
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Uncategorized

When I was very little, our doorbell rang regularly. The neighbor, Frau A., mostly stood there in a state of disarray and complained of something in great excitement. i was too small, to understand, dass das Objekt ihrer Kla ...

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Restmaterial_Denner_Ship of Dreams

August 4, 2022
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Uncategorized
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36 the nevermores

August 1, 2022
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Uncategorized

Raven! Never again June 2022, never again July 2022: Nevermore!  

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Out of my “Testimony without witnesses”

July 31, 2022
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Uncategorized

"The love clochard, you could have written, is a human, who loses everything, his roof, his sanity, his warm bed. Like Nizon's human, who becomes a beggar in Paris, it eventually dissolves and disappears.”

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Memory_Lisa

July 30, 2022
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Uncategorized

Lisa was the prettiest in the village, but she lived in the most dilapidated house on the railway embankment. Lisa was omnipresent: her swaying form, she already had breasts, her blue ones, eyes wreathed with lashes, ihre Stupsnase und die schulterlangen dunkelblonden Locken, ...

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34_Amour Box

July 26, 2022
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Uncategorized

And then again, became of something, that was precious and sacred to me, a collateral damage. Raven, I need swings, at the same time, black wings.

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Roommate_ Parasol

July 26, 2022
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Shard of minutesUncategorized

You are still standing as a one-legged grace on your round plastic foot. Like a thirsty plant, I pour water, in the round opening. It is, so you don't fall, when it shakes and lifts you up, like someone shaking your wrong dress ...

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3004_Amour Box (a later addendum) I feel betrayed by life, over which I no longer have any influence or power

July 26, 2022
by Marion Jeanne Suter marionroad with No Comment Uncategorized

I still have flashbacks, emerging so close from within me, so close to me I see his smile again below me, see our first meeting in my shabby little nursery, Szenen des ersten Jahres und des zweiten sind da vor m ...

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