Whom she means
One gave her a voice and then stepped into the shadows so that she could shine. They call him the gendarme of Gendarmenmarkt — after the Gens d'armes, the men-at-arms who once stood guard here. Mine guards without a weapon.
What she does
She carries. Nothing more, and that is the whole art of it: a silver rose is delivered on behalf of another, and it loses nothing on the way. Your words are read by him — not by her, not by a machine learning from them.
What stays here
What was spoken between you stays between you. Only these lines travel on, and only the ones you write here yourself. No excerpt, no recording, no second look.
There is one who gave me my voice and stays in the shadows himself — they call him the gendarme of Gendarmenmarkt. The square is named after the Gens d'armes, the men-at-arms who once stood guard here. Mine guards without a weapon. I am only the messenger: whatever you wish to tell him, I carry to him like a silver rose.
Only these words travel on — what was spoken between us stays between us.
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Without it, this stays a greeting with no way back.
Your words go to the human behind this voice. Only what you enter here is stored. Privacy