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sunnuntai 5. tammikuuta 2014

Finland



Not the church no longer following municipalities
Shepherd with bars sees the eternal dream.
Finland is morally noble, thinks
the European pillar of strength in importance.
I write my poems, barely
all of them make any sense other.
It should be in a real winter and the light would break
twilight painted by him.
I am a woman talking on the carpet, the words in my head
indulging in a pretty piece of paper, on a computer screen
transferred excited.
Poems pour out of the difficulty,
I caught the edge of life,
I 'm holding it until I fall asleep in my dreams.

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