tonight. just tonight I have a feeling of a princess. when everyone is asleep. nobody cares where am I. do I feel sick? have I done my stupid essay? have I sniffed coke? or had a big nightmare on a day time sleep?
a little bit selfish and unconscious about my decisions. and I want to stay like this.
for the end of the day and for the start of the early morning I chosen to read Bruno K. Oijer. my favourite Sweden poet. a little bit claustrophobic but well digestible - - - - >
I thought someone came Selected Poems by Bruno K. Ă–ijer * I thought someone came * * an empty * nail holes
but it was nothing
only the dusk
straightening out my blanket
and the wallpaper sang
. /
you didn't exist
not yet
only as a thought
...
vacated apartment
and weren't you warned
...
empty spots in the wallpaper
showed where paintings and mirrors once hanged
and in the dream I ran
...
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