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His story literally.
It is so dependent on where the historian is.
The culture in which he is, the time and Space, his outer environment and conditions.
Also his inner world and state these also affect his perceptions.
My Mother bore the marks of Hitler all her life.
It didn’t matter a Nazi defeat nor her personal journey.
No, what mattered [...]

Death stalks my shadow like an old friend.
It is full of old friends this so called heaven.
These first impressions, thunderous lightening,
Black clouds, candles of doom.
A poor man’s supper from a silver made spoon.
How many postures does a man have?