Westliches Mädchen

Willkommen Reinheit! Willkommen ängstlicher Geruch! Ich versuche, deine Schönheit zu beschreiben Mit bordeauxroten Buchstaben. Ich versuche die Engel anzuziehen Mit deiner Schönheit Ich versuche, die Meeresfische zu sammeln, Um in deinem Namen zu schwimmen Morgens und nachts Beim heiligen Gebet Hast du rosige Wangen Du […]

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All that time

Damascus Countryside 2012 7 PM. One of the war machinery – as I wasn’t familiar with the types of them at the time – had hit my house. 10 PM. I’m inviting my friends tomorrow to a sleepover party. 1 AM. One more song for […]

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The final attempt to strum

I have been getting strange states of déjà vu these last few days. I hear the phone without ringing, noises of all the coming visitors while no one is really here and I see your face in every corner I look. A half-wrecked wall, which […]

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