Corpus Christi

Does anyone see
me 

Does anyone see
anyone else
Than them self
We are all
island
Every man is an island
He or she lives and
withers, die and
sink to the bottom
of the ocean of 
oblivion 
Everything changes
but we are all going
down sooner or later

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

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