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When we are ourselvesIn an endless blue, I hold up a red balloon; / waiting for things to happen. / We lost something familiar in the connection,
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May 25, 2013
Growingcells are not the greatest of liars / they document everything, / conscious or unconscious,
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Apr 2, 2013
If only you would love the rainShe cut out her heart and buried it in the depths of autumn, / left with a heart shaped box of leaves. / She said: »It's a long way back into dust.«
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Apr 1, 2013
Two lovers lost at warFeather fell down in a dusky lighted room, / with enough sound to be noticed, / but not enough to draw attention.
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Apr 1, 2013
Belongthis ribcage is a door behind which hides an ocean / sounds of the waves escape the mouth / I moved around the kitchen as carelessly as I used to
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Mar 31, 2013
For lovePellets of roses touched her chest - / as raindrops on the skin. / She heard lies spreading through the wind,
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Feb 27, 2013
Hands, Fingers and Arms**I imagine my HANDS** / ...having a watch to count the good deeds / ...having strength to raise children so they would be brave
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Oct 10, 2011
After the stormso many crickets / willing to speak after the storm / beneath the soil
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Oct 2, 2011
Wearing Autumndon't be fooled by this white dress / these curves and lines / in truth, I am wearing autumn
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Aug 25, 2011
Willow twiga tree abandoned by the forest / and overshadowed by the sky / knows this kind of loneliness
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Aug 23, 2011
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