My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me. — Gottfried Benn
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My youth is like a scab: under it there is a wound that every day leaks blood. It disfigures me.

— Gottfried Benn
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