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Bittebeth
Bittebeth
Danish A young Faroese poet, doing what she loves... -Writing! / My mouth won't speak, but the words inside my mind and in the bottom of my heart, are safe and sound on the bunch of papers, I have lying in my room.
The golden sun shine, which gives power, takes the thoughts of mine, like a freezy shower. My thoughts are running, running and stunning! The sunshine it's longing, the gold it's belonging!
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Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 3:03 PM UTC
My thoughts
So many people. I don't understand. Why am I afraid? My head's spinning, I need first aid! The ground is turning to sand! ... Why?
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Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 1:51 PM UTC
Why?
Tweet from the cage I hear, blood is the common fear. The sound on the edge of heaven, minutes left are seven. Trippin', fallin' down low, my Angel, you're too slow. All the colors are turning one, black is the on you'll see run... - In darkness I am, glad you don't have a cam. For 'Dark' is my chair, so don't you dare. Go call me super odd, at my side is God. - "No reason is makes," your smile just fakes...
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Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 1:47 PM UTC
Birdcage
The giant wave, In the cave, - Is the place, Not for a shoelace, - But the one you'll save.
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Dec 31, 2013
Dec 31, 2013 at 1:20 PM UTC
Cave
Up the tree grows, wistle from the windy blows. A leaf in the wind, the wood you were to kind'.
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Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 3:56 PM UTC
Life of the tree
The fish' are flying, the water is dying. Up in the sky they rose, in the sky where heaven is close. The lip stroken orange sky, is a place you won't die...
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Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 3:54 PM UTC
The future ocean life