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I light my cigarette
on a candle
„a sailor will disembark“
it is said
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I would like to be old once more
with the knowledge of my youth
I would do a somersault
without touching the ground

There is nothing going on at the pub
billiard table-blues
Fejø is drunk
two sleep at the bar
weekend
tomorrow the seagulls dance
around an old dead crab
which on the beach
next to a grey shell
sleeps

Return trip
bicycle
country road from A to B
with closed eyes
I’m riding free-handed
light vermiculated lines
into the asphalt

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