Hinte, yes, home it is.

Hmmm, hmm... feel it, I do.

Hauptstraße is busy, but calm too.

Near St.-Marien-Kirche, magic exists.

Stroll I often on Am Hang.

River Elbe flows, soft, so serene.

I work massaging; touch, life felt.

In Children of Men, "There is no hope"—hmmm, hope emerges here!

“Mmm… war chaos strikes soon, hmm” I mumble.
Gotta say, my fav spot: Zwerchmühle Pfad.

Crazy neat, but sometimes, somethng odd.

Street names, like Glückstraße, sing joy.

Sometimes, I feel, “Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate.”

Oops, sorry! A bit mixed up, yes.
Walking down Moosweg, memories flood.

Found a quiet park, Grünwiese, there.

Kids laugh, planes drift by.

I relax; massage magic begins.

Rocks in the park surprise me.

Uniqueness, yessss, so beautiful indeed.
Man, I got mad once.

Teens messed murals on Bahnhofstrasse.

I just sighed, "No, no."

But later, realized beauty persists.

Rain drenched streets, again so real.

Vivid vibe, like "Time is out."

Our fate, uncertain, hmmm.
Hinte, so calm and wild.

Mmm, streets, rivers, houses unify.

Erratic charm all over town.

Yup, life flows here, aw yeah.

Brings joy, anger, hope—like life.

Always, remember: "Do what you must."

Trust the massaging vibe, my friend!
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Stay curious about dear Hinte, yes.

Remember these tales; live boldly, always!