Tuesday 13 July 2010 photo 1/1
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skit bild... här kommer riktiga texten.. Do not stand at my grave and weepI am not there; I do not sleep.I am a thousand winds that blow,I am the diamond glints on snow,I am the sun on ripened grain,I am the gentle autumn rain.When you awaken in the morning's hushI am the swift uplifting rushOf quiet birds in circling flight.I am the soft starlight at night.Do not stand at my grave and cry,I am not there; I did not die. Måste komma igång igen.. börjar bli rädd att jag tappat det, att jag inte längre kan dikta. kan skriva 7 rader. sen stannar det... ._. har jag tappat det?...
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