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The art of falling, holding and letting go


Falling in love and falling asleep

I need someone to hold me
like they’ll never let me go
But let me go
when never ends
and summer
turns to snow.

One single drop
A cold frost flake
they never ever stop
When they fall
they will be caught
by a hand of which we make

A hand that mend and hit and conquer
to break things down in two
and three and million pieces
until he cannot see
how we will put together
so You and I are We.




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Publicerad 2026-05-17 16:14



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