PetrichorblueSpark

F / Germany

I am the doughI am the dough afraid to touch the yeast / terrified of rising. / Too deeply in love with the liquid possibility of becoming

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May 28

RemembranceFor you / Left a hue / A slight tint

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May 27

Me vs. the teaThey say:be authentic / But didn’t tell you how to "stay authentic" / How to stay authentic"YOU" how to stay authentic"ME"

8

May 5

SeasonsThese silent trees / Roots talk / Soil renders

7

Apr 30

MachineryThe world shrugs, but it should pay heed / It stubbornly clings to the rhythm. / And you succumb to light and dark,

8

Apr 29

WhoI am not a human,I am a field / I am a tear that wends a detour to the lips / finding quietus at last within my lap.

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Apr 25

A bleak dayOne of those days / pushing my bike down the lane / too tired to ride

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Apr 24

PLACES WHERE WE WERE BIGGER(a cycle about light, illusion, and staying your size) / BEFORE THE GAZE / Sometimes you don’t love the person,

@RastislavKnezi132

Apr 21

And somewhere in between we grow up ( und irgendwo dazwischen sind wir erwachsen geworden)And somewhere in between we grow up / There are clothes half my size still in my closet; / I no longer reach up to find my face in the mirror.

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Apr 20

if i had chosenif i had chosen / i would not have met you / i would have chosen a plain with no name,

@RastislavKnezi75

Apr 20

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