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cloud streak
beach
Copenhagen
Hitchcock's Birds
floating in all directions
soundlessly
keep an eye on the weather
turning torso
turns to everyone
birds people nice dogs
all different
solle and sofie
let it be
dead man's hand ashore
her father
the mother red cross sometimes
sister like my daughter
they don't care about each other
we see similarities
affinities
we found bright spots
they are true
bye
malmö which is
nice sometimes

it smells like a washing machine
better than amphetamines
Tuesday and Wednesday night
I got goosebumps
worse than you imagine
bible 8 and 30
I'm gone half the day
coffee with dip
put a stop
33 nights left
bought carpenter's trousers XL large
enough to contain woolen trousers
to warm me before the night
it relieves the pain instead
for the sark as usual unusual
I'll survive
men no more
I see an opening
does not say for rent
electricity and moving company
tumba broker
they are safer
soon soon
countdown counts
the bird is here
necked outside
I put in
it in a fizzy bag
I wish that
the same thing happens
with this place
on Friday it is
again again again
same thing weather
the fan on what

miss mum poems

some more poems by miss mum <3 shes got a book with 90 poems, from 2 years back. hey! ^__^ were friends again, finally, and i dont get anxiety from her, finally. it was perfect that she came around 2:ish, since i take coffee then. it was actually she who got tired this time. she saved my day. i was oh so bored (of life?).

own time
i hate that word
tell it like it is
you want to be left alone
Sara doesn't want to answer
Thomas lies
in air bed
in Carolinian
he was as usual
but still not
like a large stranded blue whale
big warm feet
which cannot move
sewn together at the neck
he slept very well
like a log
I drank coffee in the middle of my neck
will be back in 2 weeks
take a break for 1 day
then further still strait
70th and 40th birthday parties
at Lennart and Petter's

Black tatties
lies down and recovers
on the plastic under the bed
the little flies dance around
and trying
run away from me
it doesn't work
the vacuum cleaner handle
chasing feverishly
their tour
in the room
now have the trattis
completely dried
and waiting for
a juicy steak
with potato gratin
the mortar is allowed to do its thing
no soy no flour
the sauce simmers and swells
swells contentedly
and looking for himself
into my mouth

Several large voles
father like arrows
back and forth
rain like one
curtain
pulls past
I want to throw up
I'm sitting in the door
to get air
someone smokes heavily
my whole body trembles
the head
thumps thumps
I notice that
the eyes glue again
my legs buckle under me
say who wants it like this?
the big move looms
I refuse to stand
with this
one more night

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have you seen the movie?
no but i have read the book

have you heard the song?
no but i have read the title

have you heard the news?
yes but only the title

have you loved me bella
yes but from a distance