Thursday, 20 September 2012















and there is silence. 


the silence that makes your head spin 
with thoughts of life your self 
and you are there 
and here by yourself. a blood rush. separated from the rest you are the rest and the circle closes. 

understood no strange honest strange. 

what are the words probabilities i love to calculate

there words i look for.

literally. now i remember nothing from history. only what i feel is what is.put words in which and any order i will still rub my questions on your face.

niina turtola 2012

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