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"kombination" poems
it was a strange and fragile Kombination-- a desperate, lonely Hunger, frenetic Thrill to sate-- we didn't speak each other's native Tongues but Tongues we shared in what we found, of random Meals, and Pocket Lexika to taste hidden Idioms we strove to understand.. our Bodies splashing Wasser in the murky Spree, ******* Fountain by Berliner Dom licking Lips of Bier und Eis a ways away from Reichstag Bullet Holes below the steel Spirale encased in Glas transparent Government--a Show for Tourist Stroll.. our Smiles glinting, coated international, that Week agreed "eine schwester-bruder liebe.." temptation--and propriety--preserved-- pale lotion, paler skin to honey in the sun aloft in hostel bunks we shared-- a cush historic castle, touristische nook of maps and candy pockets, so geil.. gleeful us, to melt from moscau and new york we shared the deutsch between us, ein bisschen englisch, a bit of russisch too for fun... our soulwise checkpoint charlie held the lust at bay despite lustgarten romps and walks beneath the lindens, lane of sighs.. an awkward bridge of question-words we built to muse about the stars and what we see with only strangers never seen again. we named ourselves an instant familie...so you could snore on me, and let me stroke your hair without the guilt of infidelity the freedom from, we traded in our blatant, goodbye tears you shed, i kept inside to craft mnemonic gems i share and savor in again '
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Mar 17, 2013
Mar 17, 2013 at 8:56 PM UTC
vircapio-gale
sharing Tuna-Pizza in Berlin
it was a strange and fragile Kombination-- a desperate, lonely Hunger, frenetic Thrill to sate-- we didn't speak each other's native Tongues but Tongues we shared in what we found, of random Meals, and Pocket Lexika to taste hidden Idioms we strove to understand.. our Bodies splashing Wasser in the murky Spree, ******* Fountain by Berliner Dom licking Lips of Bier und Eis a ways away from Reichstag Bullet Holes below the steel Spirale encased in Glas transparent Government--a Show for Tourist Stroll.. our Smiles glinting, coated international, that Week agreed "eine schwester-bruder liebe.." temptation--and propriety--preserved-- pale lotion, paler skin to honey in the sun aloft in hostel bunks we shared-- a cush historic castle, touristische nook of maps and candy pockets, so geil.. gleeful us, to melt from moscau and new york we shared the deutsch between us, ein bisschen englisch, a bit of russisch too for fun... our soulwise checkpoint charlie held the lust at bay despite lustgarten romps and walks beneath the lindens, lane of sighs.. an awkward bridge of question-words we built to muse about the stars and what we see with only strangers never seen again. we named ourselves an instant familie...so you could snore on me, and let me stroke your hair without the guilt of infidelity the freedom from, we traded in our blatant, goodbye tears you shed, i kept inside to craft mnemonic gems i share and savor in again '
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hvordan lyder et spørgsmålstegn? for det er lyden af mig; dine ikke-eksisterende ord skærer i min hud som skarpt papir disse dage er hårde og mest af alt ligner jeg dine beskidte sneaks der ikke klarede sidste fest jeg er en juli morgen du er en mandag morgen og på en skala fra 1 til 10, er du leverpostej og det er så meget jeg forstår dine følelser men vi er jo bare teenagere, beskidte sneaks og mandag morgen uundgåelige og alligevel den bedste kombination altså på en juli dag dét er lyden af et spørgsmålstegn, hvilken?
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 3:29 PM UTC
nicoso
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hvordan lyder et spørgsmålstegn? for det er lyden af mig; dine ikke-eksisterende ord skærer i min hud som skarpt papir disse dage er hårde og mest af alt ligner jeg dine beskidte sneaks der ikke klarede sidste fest jeg er en juli morgen du er en mandag morgen og på en skala fra 1 til 10, er du leverpostej og det er så meget jeg forstår dine følelser men vi er jo bare teenagere, beskidte sneaks og mandag morgen uundgåelige og alligevel den bedste kombination altså på en juli dag dét er lyden af et spørgsmålstegn, hvilken?
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