Satunnainen teksti

Stop

What if you are
outside
you breathe past
withdrawn air

You fall through thousands of glasses
you try to swim to the surface
when you understand
that you're already dead


18/4/2016

Note!

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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