Jag har länge försökt tala
med ordlösa människor.
Tilltalad av deras vackra ansikten
såg inte att de saknade munnar.
Inget de gav mig
var värt att spara.
Jag har talat med människor
som burit dikter i sina ögon.
Skrattande samlar jag deras ord
i mina händer.
I samförstånd bygger vi sagor.
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translated to English, would that be?
I have been trying to speek
to speachless people.
Attracted to their beutiful faces
missed that they lacked their mouth´s.
Nothing the gave me
was worth saving.
I have been speking to people
that have carried poems in their eyes.
Laughing i collect their words
in my hands.
In concent we build stories.
**
maybe i should go to sleep again.. too much to do in "school", was it easier when i was younger ? hmm
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