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Reaching Spring

the first yellow bloomed
in the roundabout by Spittelmarkt
the same day as the lambs were born
and I got the job the fourth of march

after falling asleep without headache
petting the cat
every issue I had invented
during the winter months
seemed to have the same solution
which was reaching spring
something to make the eyes squint

some thing
to inspirit two steps at the time
making it natural to relax
in front of the questionaire

the same night the reopening of my
favourite club
and I had comfort brownies left to turn to
celebration ones

I said that now and then
is like night and day

the flowers I picked up
did not stay behind my ears
they were left on the ground at
Buschallée

three times that day
I was offered different dinners
and there was still wine in the glasses

I was looking at my housemates
accidentally gathered round the table
and I closed the laptop screen
for a second




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