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Lapiz lazuli

Sticky arms, sticky skin
hair is feeling different
skin is moist
the pine tree forest
slowly turns
into a wall of verdant leef trees
It starts to raise above my head and I feel a warm breeze
a kiss that tastes like salt

Who is welcoming me?

Its the blue blue sea
It takes me in its arms




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Publicerad 2015-01-14 22:56



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