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koselig
Dovreskogen Camping
1-2.vii.19
in the always light
in a doll’s house
not yet in the circle
breathe through paper walls
sleep in a serviette
a little close, let’s say
authentic!
reliving cramped quarters of centuries past
shy wooded
young moose last night
now bumble bee
from the deep freeze
sky so close
always rain minded
everyone wants in here
anyone could blow away
the light that was there
is with me now
but I come to day in my time
and largely again
thrown to the questions
still the brave birds sing
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