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I Dedicate love songs to myself
Painsomnia but check out my view… I am grateful for having a peaceful home ♾ this beautiful vessel of mine that keeps malfunctioning is in her best state of mind! There was a time I could hike or dance for hours… But I was never getting away from the chaos and heaviness of my mind. […]
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At a Museum
At a Museum, an artist and an art collector «I love art, I am looking for art pieces for my new apartment»… And that’s how we met… Staring at old paintings of landscapes alien to us both… «You are a piece of art yourself,» he said turning to me… Stunned I looked around, surely we […]
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Lost waterfalls part two
If you see me teary-eyedDon’t tell me not to cry…I am trying to find someone I recognize…who is this shell I carry?who placed a rock mountain where my heart used to be?hardship… harden one’s soul, but should I hold in lost waterfalls… I will become bitter til the end and who will want me then? […]
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Why don’t you rip it out of my chest since you want to crush it so bad? A heart beat in someone else’s body bothers the spirit you carry You stand taller than me, twice as big as me, healthy and strong yet you despair that I find joy despite it all… What do I […]
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The formula that keeps me going
My self-expression and Creativity keep me sane… It’s the formula that keeps me going…
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Write but don’t send
“ i miss your voice…” Write it out… But don’t press send yet. “ i miss your tenderness…” Wait it out… let the feelings pour out of you on a piece of paper… It’s harder to send a letter nowadays… Perhaps by the time you reach the post office… You will come back to your […]
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When we make it, bror
When we make it sis, remember I started to write to keep my sanity… And then I discovered art as therapy. I write plays in my head as a hobby… I write to contribute to society… And now it’s all I can do… It’s all I want to do… Write and write and write… And […]
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Mommy, hug our house
My youngest child is now five years old. This is his last year in kindergarten. After his dentist appointment today, we decided to go back home as it was already 11 am. As soon as we came home; «I missed you my house», he said and hugged the wall. «mommy, hug our house » he […]
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Karpe show, roser og mykhet
En billett til meg takk! Oslo Spektrum I sentrum Silke myke hender danser på scenen En smak av himmel Flammer opp Engel stemme fra glass taket Verdens vakkereste show Forelsket i musikken Det er da Oslo tok titlen fra Paris “ kjærlighetens by” Nå vil jeg si til den som vil ha mitt hjerte: Omfavn […]
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A cry for love and a breakup song
Left confused baby, How does “boy I need love and attention” turn into “baby, I’m trying to change, and shape you?” Aren’t you aware? There is romance in the air… roses and affection on sale… Kun labo kun kilo iyo badh Ali and Omar want to know me better, but… And there is a big […]
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