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Terjes daglige dikt

Saturday, September 15, 2007

gem in pocket

walking around
beaches cliffs woods
wide open eyes
fingers in my ears

someone is ahead
screams loud too loud
i'm looking for a gem
what will you do with it

put the stone in my pocket
but then
no one else will see
i know i say
still me
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