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Haiku

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Lust


* Sexuality; buds exploding, blooming fields´ colorful nature. *

Magic


* You are the magic that lightens up all my days; you make my heart bloom. boom-boom *

To the Trespassers


You´re like a bulldog trespassing my hearts deepest mold of unfulfilled wishes, dreams, fantasies, of the life I never had never saw, never… just leaving me bare to suffer in a world that contains of no more than weeping.

The Mob


* A vague feeling – hurt by you and your mob, my friend. There is no healing. *

Sommer Happiness


A grilled Baltic perch, cold beer, sand between my toes… I am so happy.

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