Vergesslichkeite

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[I have my books /And my poetry to protect me / I am shielded in my armor / Hiding in my room, safe within my womb / I touch no one and no one touches me / I am a rock, I am an iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiislaaaaand]

Hin hin hin.
Why do I feel like grinning wildly ?
Dunno but that's fun.
Let it be a gigantic laugh.