The shrill witch-hunter voices of the showbiz correspondents would bring up every last bit left in your stomach from the night before
Haruki MurakamiStichwörter: all-god-s-children-can-dance
What was I hoping to gain from this? he asked himself as he strode ahead. Was I trying to confirm the ties that make it possible for me to exist here and now? Was I hoping to be woven into some new plot, to be given some new and better-defined role to play? No, he thought, that's not it. What I was chasing in circles must have been the tail of the darkness inside me. I just happened to catch sight of it, and followed it, and clung to it, and in the end let it fly into still deeper darkness. I'm sure I'll never see it again.
Haruki MurakamiStichwörter: all-god-s-children-can-dance
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