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Ein Elefant für Dich
Ich seh uns beide, du bist längst zu schwer
Für meine Arme, aber ich geb dich nicht her
Ich weiß, deine Monster sind genau wie meine
Und mit denen bleibt man besser nicht alleine
Und ich weiß, ich weiß, ich weiß und frage nicht
Halt dich bei mir fest, steig auf, ich trage dich
Translation
I see us both, you are much too heavy
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Unamed. Yet another of my recovered poems from my teen years.
OKAY. So picture these words outlining a magazine cutout of a model, standing, with her legs apart in a wide stance. Basically this means there is a lot of surface area and the words go around all sorts of bends. Oh and yes this is from one of my old old OLD visual journals.
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Tag.
I was looking through my old visual journals and notebooks the other night and I ran across a poem that I wrote several years ago. For some reason (despite it's crappiness) it just really stuck to me. So I thought I would post it. Keep in mind that I wrote this way back in my early high school days. AKA before I learned how to write...or at least ( Read more... )
