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Archive for 11. mai 2011

Mens jeg sitter her.

Blue lips A little while Blue veins He wasn’t a child. No one ever smiled. Blue, the colour of our planet from far, far away. God, this is all there is. And it began to breathe. No one heard. Just followed. And it began to breed They chopped it down to To be inslaved in [...]

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