I am empty
You are empty
and we are all

Empty vessels carrying 
something from one
point to the other
MIght it be 
Malaria, Cancer, Aids or other things
that we hide inside our bodies
Inside our minds 
This is of some importance 
to some people
But in the short perspective
of little matter
And we are here talking
about something like
50 million years


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 and the world ends. The winter is here and is so cold...

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