Satunnainen teksti

The mind of the spine

Internal compass
tears coagulated by blood
balance swaying on the board

In my mind I build a human into clothing
I feel a hug and a fondle
that the memory of you touches

Fourteen hundred and sixty-one nights
from four years assembled solid

Sings the lullaby to my mind
which's time is to go to bed
from the darkening nights


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Majority of the poems from 2017 to earlier haven't been translated yet,
so they'll currently appear in Finnish. This is an ongoing process,
since there's a lot of 'em. (Please do enjoy the newer ones tho.)


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