To: AM, Platz der Republik 1, Berlin
Geli, dearest,
My sweet soul, come back at once, I’m waiting for you. Prague is so beautiful… If only you never started this nonsense, never met Joachim. I wish I lay next to you in all this beauty you deem so unnecessary. Stay here with me, without the pearls, without Berlin. Do not make anything shorter. Step back down from heaven, down the stairway, to Klárov – dress up, don’t use perfume. Kneel and sing to me for ever. I want you all to myself. Zdeněk, Praha.