Undefined,
a shadow rested
on your shoulders
Smiles
ran down
your spine
Tear ducts
every drop
exhausted
A silent gasp
escaped her
Another beauty
for the history books.
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Sometimes I need words, you know what that’s like. Don’t worry, it’s not a “today I ate sushi” kind of thing. Just some random pieces of poetry, thoughts and those photos that come with soundtracks and texts. Some of it might be in Norwegian.
