More and more tired to run our group

Futile fantasy inspired by Mother Nature

alone anchored in my woman working at home

Alone with others on this a boat
on the Bavarian Lake

This boat is builded 70 years ago in Hamburg
where my memories meet Thomas again!

Nobody remembers anymore how this boat came
from Hamburg to the Bavarian Mountains!

A museum shows Bavarian life decades ago:
Welcome to dispose bubbling blabla like in a shithouse!

More and more tired to run our group
to advertise myself with egoistical attention seekers

Like little monsters we crawl through the web!
Where are the stars to
reveal more mysteries?