I live in a dead-end town.
Outside I see mountains, naked trees, and cold light.
Outside. Opportunities.
A cold pool.
A doctor reading "Disease-for dummies".
Music and art is for nerds.
A guitar is for wannabes.
"Give me a snowmobile or a football and I´ll be fine".
Leave me drunk on a pile of snow.
The combination is disaster, but they like it.
Orthorhombic, go away.
(Pocket-translator).
I´ll pack my stupid suitcase and leave.
Bonne chance.
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