the time has come.
I must move on now.
I must move on now.
although I know you are holding on to me.
and we do not let them.
but I may no longer look back into our old picture-book stories.
but I hope we see you again one day.
because I will always have a scar from you in my heart.
but as long as we have to say goodbye.
in the hope that the farewell is not forever
is it still brings me to the memorial.
adieu, dear Wuppertal.
perish.
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