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The everlasting flow of unanswered questions


Her tattoos fading
the cross on her arm
like my cross is fading
the hope
I thought I was
carrying inside

Or maybe
its just a paus

A moment of silence


***

I don't belong here
but i don't know if anyone
belongs anywhere

Or maybe
everyone belongs
everywere

The everlasting flow
of unanswered
questions

Like notes
in a finished
notebook


***

I told you to much
gave you the inner parts of
my so called soul

When you found out who I was
I was nothing

When I found out who you were
you were everything

***






Fri vers av Johanna Ljunggren
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Publicerad 2009-08-24 22:09



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