4:41 am
Tuesday, 15 October 2013
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When I shower ..
When I smile..
When I laugh..
When I sit by the cafe ..
When the silent conversations with people takes place ..
When I walk by this building ..
I contemplate my death.
I compose my last letters, exclusively for you.
Ants making work. I see the gears moving.

My end will be an orchestra.
Where is the knife again?