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In my own way

I breathe the air,
smoke from the forged metal,
the evening haze between the trees is mindless
when the rocky urban landscape teems
in the middle of the happiness to the past

Noise level humming in my ears,
I stand and I know,
that I have a place in this life


30/7/2016

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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