Dezember 2011
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Quicksand
OK now the monster is awake. It won’t rest until there’s nothing left. Maybe ever and anon I forget about the pain. Someone bending light comes along and flowers lean towards the sun. Some people fall in love and touch the sky. Some people fall in love and find quicksand. I hover somewhere in between. I swear I can’t make up my mind.
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