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Let's let poetry speak for me: "My chest was hollow, but you made the wind for me to howl and sing...My Tristan,let's speak in tongues togetherin ways they do not understand"I would love to say that this book has nothing to do with a man and love, but it does. Sorry feminists.This is a book of love and hate and everything in-between. Contains German and English poetry. For better or worse. And him. So... worse :-)"I was born a singer and I needed a song to sing. I found one and ever since then, I cannot forget it, since I met it."