
dressed up – in the very last hour – loosing my petals
Skrivpuff: I elfte timmen.

it is too poor – only four so mind the essential – outwards, beyond and inwards
north south east west outwards inwards and beyond my favorite

For safe landing
my wings were spread out
until very soon.

I lost my heart
it took off to find yours
are we dreaming

You opened it up
the window in the sky
my heart is free

for two hearts
with a life arrow in compass
no mountains in sight

report of the week
deadly struggle uphill and back
expel next week

taking position
in control of every situations
rollerstones works

he and she
dropped like stones
out of sea

side issue in stone
among the many honored
a wife to
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