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The whisper of the rivulets, the roaring of oceans and the tenderness of a single leaf, playfully tumbling down to the floor. The raging hurricane of seasons beyond apprehension calls upon their mind, whilst the exhalation of their feeble wither gently wraps them into the linen of happiness.

„This book is a seperate poetical entity, which unfolded itself while resisting a mere transliteration from the German "Der Ruf". Respecting the autonomy of every language, however universal in its lineage and heritage meant giving in to its inner tension and beauty“.