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Saturday, 9 April 2016

Geradeaus

A-dying in here a bit every time
between devoirs and rhymes
I find pleasance in bittersweet sounds
but the best part in me demands to release the bounds
Last evening is already last
my promise is still such,
suggestions keep splashing my will
mining the strongholds uphill
...I follow the route, suit,
escaping the catch of the flute.

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