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Memento mori.
Ma der keng Gedanken, du bass jo na do.
a propos memento mori, dat klengt ass e bessen schreiffaul gin?
De memento mori ass dach schon éiweg offline… Wann ech misst roden géing ech soen “dat Klengt” plot sech grad mat der 1ère an huet keng Zäit fir aner Saachen.
Et huet dach d’läscht Woch nach eppes geschriwwen. Dir musst är Aen ophalen, Jungs.
Dat Klengt as e bësse schreiffaul. Daat ka gudd sin. (Oder vläit nëmmen immens “einfallslos”.)
Dat Klengt plot sech ganz vill mat der 1ère, vue dass ët net esou flott leeft wéi ët amfong kéint laafen.
An et huet Chrëschtdag fir d’läscht gepost.
Ech hu viru kuerzem en Text op Mind Vault gelies, dee mëttlerweil net méi online ass. Tselwecht iwweregens bei Pianocktail wou ech am Feed-Reader en Artikel vum Thorben gelies hunn, deen awer just op eng (schéin op lëtzebuergesch iwwersaten) Fehlersäit gelinkt huet.
A béid Texter, sou verschidde se och waren, hunn ech gutt fonnt. Obschonn ech net kommentéiert hunn (beim 2. wier dat jo souwisou guer net gaang).