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keskiviikko 2. maaliskuuta 2016

You


You are inside the sky,
hell in my soul.
Yokes wrists,
wings carry on my back.
Stalactites chest,
distress at sea lifebuoy.
When the morning comes 
you have a new map
day. During the day the sun
your grace. When the night falls
pole star on my forehead.
At night, sleep gentle
comfort toy.
For you are my world.

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