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R to @HoellnerFranz: You are a dreamer, and you dream, the path of life that you only walk along. You're on your way home - and you know from the start that you'll never get there. The people, yes, you hardly miss them, but what you are missing is a dream. (2/2)

dreamer Take this song, oh, or leave it be, have another drink - then you'll be alone. Dream another dream that moves you, as if there was someone there who cared for and nurtured you. Loneliness, it suits you well, You lack some things - but never the courage. (1/2)

Exactly my idea of ​​poetry!

Whether the Today Journal or advertising comes on during the half-time break – it doesn't really make any difference in terms of the brainwashing factor.

You can hardly get these stupid little things out of your milk anymore; they practically hide at the bottom of the cereal bowl from the spoon. Damn Deepflakes!

Since I, as a man, am the problem anyway, I'll just allow myself this joke now: I'd rather be drunk with a barmaid's point of view than affected by the requirement to use my real name.

So far I have had great understanding that government politicians want to ban deepfakes. Ultimately they ridiculed them to a grotesque extent. Only now did I understand that all of the video clips I saw were real.

Too bad. BoomerOper found an apt expression for a show by Mittermeier - but unfortunately I realized that I had misread it.

Dear diary, I'm not afraid of the real name requirement. In the end it will be like the broadcasting fee, which is not a compulsory levy at all, or the compulsory vaccination, which leads to people being vaccinated voluntarily.

If spousal splitting is no longer possible in the near future, then we will just have to settle our marital disputes in a civilized manner again.

+++ BREAKING +++ Kabinett will „vorhandenen Expertenpool ressortübergreifend einsetzen“: RKI schwärzt künftig sexualisierte Deepfakes

Dear diary, We Greens won the election yesterday! Our luck: Once again, the government parties have not correctly communicated their actually correct policy to the citizens. Their only mistake was that too little was done about climate change, Putin and looming pandemics.

Was just online. Nothing particularly exciting. But now, inexplicably, I suddenly feel like eating sandwiches.

One life and there is no other, an aspiration, and viewed in some light you die alone, alone

In the rain I am a thief for you in the night, but you have stolen my heart. It's raining and life is smiling openly and quite blatantly. You laid down my pen, you took the blessings of the gods from me, I sing my sad songs today and always only in the rain.

I heard that Karl Lauterbach was on the study commission. If that isn't a real booster for the refurbishment process!

The white Masai

+++ NEWS +++ Restle brings our democracy to Kenya - locals greet him with a post horn

RT von @HoellnerFranz: Iron Maiden spielt „Prowler“ mit dem verstorbenen Paul Di’Anno. RIP, Legende

+++ Breaking +++ Oberhaupt is self-confident: "I'm gay and that's how it is with God!" +++ Breaking +++

Only with words For many years&yet it's become to me never quiet in my heart, I'm just thinking it, keeping it from you stay that way forever, God willing. Can't paint & sing, think of you everywhere, fight with fists and blades, if necessary - otherwise only with words.

Darkness You come again, darkness, after a long, cold day. Why did you, come on, now say, many a heart split? Why do you bring cold and this pale twilight, why are we, aren't we? Oh, as if this counts for anything!

Tragic for the keeper - but I'm very glad that the Tudors have found more elegant ways to show their displeasure over the centuries.

May be now, you may forget have moments, you are presumptuous. Are you still in your dream, you're trapped you are yourself and yet you don't know in the end. You have lived and also experienced, are with you and sometimes not, just lets everything go by, dark, love, moon and light.

RT von @HoellnerFranz: Dies war Bon Scotts letzter Auftritt mit AC/DC, nur 20 Tage vor seinem Tod.

Pfiatgott Alpenpravda Pfiatgott, you Alpine fortress, you assault weapon of our democracy, you fan of vaccination and testing – I will never miss you. You who feel superior You who like to dare dictatorship, and rummaging through school bags, if you don't like people that much.

Dear diary, I wish I also had a boyfriend who married me on Valentine's Day and called for compulsory detention for unvaccinated people. I would even forgive him for not being liked by the green youth.

The old heart I'm not the same who I was, think of yesterday, but I give up: Oh, if only I were gentle and beautiful, I would be wonderful. It pulls at all ends, do you feel the pain, see wrinkles in your hands now: All that remains is your old heart.

+++ BREAKING +++ “Pass and sneak”: Commission President presents new action plan for social media ID and online reporting points +++ BREAKING +++

Carried away Carried away - and it floats Your spirit in valleys & forests, You feel him lifting his wings, over cities, ravines, fields. Never, never is it over, life goes, time remains, You slide (and don't fall apart) through dark eternity.

Climate seems to me to be very well taken care of in religion. Someone else should say that the Greens have no competent politicians.

Moon In the dark maelstrom of time, in the sunlight, in serenity, in happiness as a couple, in loneliness, to go, to stay always ready. You don't care what happens to us, You always throw your nightly light, carefree, ray after ray: What becomes of us is not yours.

+++ BREAKING +++ AfD classified as a safe international right extremist +++ BREAKING +++

The lunar dweller A moon so bright in a dark world, happy whoever lives up there the view from afar, completely unobstructed – and well spared from people. Waiting for times to end in silence & in solitude, the cold happiness in empty hands, freed from meaning, purpose & compulsion.

R to @HoellnerFranz: What are nights, what are days without you, what would the time be, more than a dark plague, would she be free from you?

time I have loved you for half my life and yet it's as if it had just happened, this one severe, short quake when I first saw you. Many a long, dark, bitter hour, we have already survived and far too many beautiful seconds we let it silt up.

Dear diary, I don't know what exactly the attack on Iran is about, but I hope that it will sustainably increase the vaccination rate there and put Putin even further on the defensive.

Today, after three beers, I feel like I've been fed right-wing extremism.

Even today, with some distance, I remember the images of Bergamo with great horror. Even though I'm not a dedicated Dortmund fan.