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“Für meinen Geist musste immer alles ein Ende haben. Der Tod, als Ende der Seele. Eine Markierung, als das Ende der Welt. Eine Abtrennung, als das Ende des Universums. Der letzte Satz, als das Ende meiner Aufzählung. Für meinen Geist das Gegenteil unvorstellbar. Doch genau wie meine Aufzählung wird es kein Ende geben.”

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