It's only early February, but outside is a small touch of spring in the air. A little bit of warmth on the skin, a few timid sun rays are warm instead of cold and a little breeze scent of mitsch weaves in the wind. It is the first time in a long time that I feel a little Fröhlig. Recently
was all very confusing. I have failed in some things that I would have expected anything else. A low-chased the other. Well, we'll see. Soon I'll just go jogging through the small spring air.
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