Donnerstag, 26. Oktober 2017

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9:08:18 Uhr über

seicht

Sich regen, bringt Segen.

Regen 9:11 Formationsfick 9:11 Luftangriff
Luftangriff 9:13 Baccara ist die Katiusha der Russen.



Hier kann man selbst Äpfel pflücken (lt. DNN):
  • Beck’s Obsthof GbR , Lockwitzer Str. 15, 01809 Dohna - Borthen, Apfelplantage an Röhrsdorfer Straße; Tel.: 0351/27048455; Selbstpflücke: ab dem 2. Septemberwochenende Fr.-So. 10-17 Uhr; Sorten: Elstar, Jonagold, Romagold, Pinova, Wellant, Boskoop, Golden Reinders (Gelber Köstlicher)
  • Gut Pesterwitz , An der Winzerei 1b, 01705 Pesterwitz, Einfahr Apfelplantage an der Dölzschener Straße; Tel.:`0351/6502513; Selbstpflücke: ab 22. September – 8. Oktober Fr.-So 8-16 Uhr; Sorten: Jonagold, Gloster, Pinova, Gala, Braeburn, Jonica, Boskoop, Elstar, Golden Delicious
  • Meissner Obstgarten Geisler , OT Reichenbach Nr. 7, 01665 Klipphausen, Apfelplantage am Kirschweg; Tel.: 03521/453377; Selbstpflücke: 8. September – 16. Obtober Fr.-Mo. von 8-16 Uhr; Sorten: mehr als 20 verschiedene Apfelsorten
  • Obstgut Dreßler , Am Rundling 5/13, 01731 Kreischa OT Sobrigau, Apfelplantage an Straße Panoramablick; Tel.: 0351/2817953; Selbstpflücke: ab 18. September tägl. 8-16 Uhr; Sorten: Jonagold, Topaz, Elstar (gering), Boskoop (gering)
Googles Suchantwort auf "Frostresistenz Leningrad": Bratbox Saftspender / Aronia-Buch (aNTIdeutsch, tja)

9:41:45 Uhr über

Furz

Bauüberwachung durch Echogeber
DerMitDemFeuerSpielt 9:45 creme aster
krematorium 9:48 cremaster (vorstand)

"Temple of Love" hörte ein Bomberpilot 2003, wenn er flog. Ich hab ihn nie gesehen, nur ein Foto später, auf dem er eher talibanesk wirkte - also eher modisch. Er lag / saß in Scheidung, während er ausklinkte, wurde also kaum vermisst. Kennengelernt hatte ich ihn auf www.WerWeissWas.de, DER Plattform für Mitmenschlichkeit. Er war dort damals Admin.


With the fire from the fireworks up above me
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain at hand
You run for cover in the temple of love
You run for another but still the same
For the wind will blow my name across this land
In the temple of love you hide together
Believing pain and fear outside
But someone near you rides the weather
And the tears he cried will rain on walls
As wide as lovers eyes
In the temple of love: Shine like thunder
In the temple of love: Cry like rain
In the temple of love: Hear my calling
In the temple of love: Hear my name
And the devil in black dress watches over
My guardian angel walks away
Life is short and love is always over in the morning
Black wind come carry me far away
With the sunlight died and night above me
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain inside
You run for cover in the temple of love
You run for another it's all the same
For the wind will blow and throw your walls aside
With the fire from the fireworks up above
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain
You run for cover in the temple of love
I shine like thunder cry like rain
And the temple grows old and strong
But the wind blows longer cold and long
And the temple of love will fall before
This black wind calls my name to you no more
In the black sky thunder sweeping
Underground and over water
Sounds of crying weeping will not save
Your faith for bricks and dreams for mortar
All your prayers must seem as nothing
Ninety-six below the wave
When stone is dust and only air remains
In the temple of love: Shine like thunder
In the temple of love: Cry like rain
In the temple of love: Hear the calling
And the temple of love is falling
Down
In the temple of love: Shine like thunder
In the temple of love: Cry like rain
In the temple of love: Hear my calling
In the temple of love: Hear my name
In the black sky thunder sweeping
Underground and over water
Sounds of crying weeping will not save
Your faith for bricks and dreams for mortar
All your prayers must seem as nothing
Ninety-six below the wave
When stone is dust and only air remains
the only haven you can trust
And the devil in black dress watches over
My guardian angel walks away
Life is short and love is always over in the morning
Black wind come carry me far away
With the fire from the fireworks up above
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain you
You run for cover in the temple of love
I shine like thunder cry like rain
And the temple grows old and strong
But the wind blows longer cold and long
And the temple of love will fall before
This black wind calls my name to you no more
In the temple of love you hide together
Believing pain and fear outside
But someone near you rides the weather
And the tears he cried will rain on walls
As wide as lovers eyes
In the temple of love: Shine like thunder
In the temple of love: Cry like rain
In the temple of love: Hear the calling
And the temple of love is falling
Welchen Rhythmus haben Gebete?

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