let's call them “clouds”
...
the pause I once was
is shattered too
the pause I once was
is shattered too
lad
os kalde dem “skyer” …
den
pause jeg engang var
er
også smadret
a
nail in the flesh
in
mid November
en nagle i kødet
i midt november
in every
generation
someone is born
transparent
i enhver
generation
fødes nogen
gennemsigtig
is she too
fragile
to look at
herself?
er hun for
skrøbelig
til at kigge på
sig selv?
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