On the shortwaved river Oder, in the land where milk and honey flow, stands the border post; perhaps playing a major part. Otherwise the music plays up and confuses the gliding structures, attempting a brinkmanship between neither-nor and either-or. Single spring backwards please! The thawing leads directly to black ice – only to drown in music.
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