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Nomad revisited

I laughed at the look on your face and I
stood my ground like a nomad
I picked up the pieces of self I had thrown out to tell you with courage
even if fake
and I stood without putting them together for you to see what they spelled

--- and you chuckled with your eyes on my face and you
stilled this nomad's beating heart
you spoke as if words were not less than seeing minds
even if mine
and you said you saw what I meant without reading.

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Publicerad 2017-04-10 11:16

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