Messages

I do not know the messages of the moon (if there are any)

All I can see is the empty space in between our bodies and the pain that causes

I do not want to talk about the trivia of today no all I want is the salty taste of sincerity from your  soul

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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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Posted in #blogg100, 2017, Poem, Poetry

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