Poesie
guided by fairies
the Algonquin girls and her magic stones
my dear daughter, your sister says there was blood on your reindeer skin this morning. when you were instructed, the elders told you that this is the blood of your other umbilical cord, with which you were previously attached when you were a child. It's torn. Now it's time to break away from your family. Now you have been born a second time, but your mother is different: not the one who nurtured you and loved you like all her other children, but one who is out in nature far from our village on...
- Haus der Kulturen michael stöhr
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