Hjemve
Græd aldrig foran dem
sagde min mor. Det bekymrer mig.
Mens jeg går min vej og tørrer flængen af,
opfører mine ben sig dumt,
mine ben, lysende som stenens overflade.
Fra mine tomme hænder
tager læreren lyset,
og de andre børn ler.
Bag stjernernes arme
leger de i haven, solrig og varm.
Men jeg bliver her, det har min mor sagt.
Under vinduet svømmer fiskene, bag glas,
frem og tilbage.
De følger bare deres egen historie.
Med en finger føler jeg vandet.
Nu med en finger mere.
De springer rundt i vandet, står ikke stille.
Mine øjne tørrer.
Vand flyder over min krop.
Øjenlågene lukker mine øjne.
Jeg ånder.
Jeg ånder.
Jeg ånder.






Devious Comments
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"You know, it's economical not to have a plot, because then you can just film people saying things."
-MST3K
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Life shrinks or expands according to one's courage - Anaïs Nin
You become the company you keep, so keep great company - Gopala Ayer Sundaramoorthy
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Life shrinks or expands according to one's courage - Anaïs Nin
You become the company you keep, so keep great company - Gopala Ayer Sundaramoorthy
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I want to eat your artichoke heart
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Life shrinks or expands according to one's courage - Anaïs Nin
You become the company you keep, so keep great company - Gopala Ayer Sundaramoorthy
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I want to eat your artichoke heart
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Life shrinks or expands according to one's courage - Anaïs Nin
You become the company you keep, so keep great company - Gopala Ayer Sundaramoorthy
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Life shrinks or expands according to one's courage - Anaïs Nin
You become the company you keep, so keep great company - Gopala Ayer Sundaramoorthy
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