honig, the bird (freundlin) wrote in dreamhouse,
honig, the bird
freundlin
dreamhouse






Maria, Maria, Maria...
Always the same Maria.

Maria and a table and one window...
...and Maria, always Maria.
And an empty chair.

Was someone there?
Some company, someone.
She talked to herself.

"Maria -- she says to herself -- when will my child be born?"
There was no child to be born. Just Maria.
"Maria -- she says to herself -- when will my husband come back, he'll be proud of his baby"
She had no husband. Just Maria.
"Maria -- she says to herself -- Dinner is ready!"

Ready for whom?
Always Maria, nobody else.
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