Wie ich mich in der Mitte einer Kreuzung auf ein Schild setzte, dort den Winter verbrachte und die Welt sich trotzdem weiterdrehte.

Ende.

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By Lena

Engineering executive turned leadership coach & consultant, public speaker, and psychology student. Fast walker, avid reader, poetry fan, violinist, pianist in the making, and intersectional feminist. Writes about all the above (and, occasionally, trees).

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