Thursday 14 August 2008 photo 2/6
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hade tråkigt och ritade...
''Hi miss Alice,
in your glass eye,
what sort of dream,
are you seeing?
have you been entranced?
Once again
my heart has split in two,
and is pouring out.
Stuck in the patched crevices
are trapped in space
left behind.
Hi miss Alice,
with that fruitful lips
to whom does love
is cast away?
is lamented?
already
I spin my words.
Feverish tonuge,
has turned cold
the song to love
can't be sung either.
Still, you do not anwser
Is it so wierd?
you are still a doll...''
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