Survival

Survival of the fat man 

in the desert is a hard

thing

This is mainly due

to the many desserts 

eaten throughout the years of passive

aggression 

Then just this out in nowhere

no water

no friends

no visits to that nice place in Alexandria

that some calls library but as everyone knows

is the halls of quiet ecstasy 

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I am who I was when I wrote this text but I do not know if I exist now. I am from Scandinavia where the arctic starts

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