Linnea

 
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Silence

If silence could tell my feelings ..
She is in a hurry ..
To gaze at a picture in a frame ..
Smile on my lips ..
Dreaming of your kisses ..
Sailing between your curves ..
We were as one ..
I am weeping over loss of innocence ..


I have made my mind, be prepare

Today I am going to behave.
I mean, like everyone else.
Simply, the girl from next door,
I am not going to use my superpowers, that's it, I made my mind.
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Will not wave my dragon wings and fly up high.
Nor will I blow fire from my nostrils
No Trampets playing in the streets
Not even Saxophone nor Sexonphone.
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I will read a book of lecture
Watch a game of Football on the tele
Cook some hotdog or an Hamburger with ketchap
And, have some beer or wine or both I did not make my mind.
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Yes today, I have made my mind
I am going to be a sample
For all the good people
Be prepare to yawn

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Now I smile and say hello and how are you
I put on my red skirt and white blouse.
My hair are tied behind in a braid
I even put on bright red lipstick
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Yes I have made my mind, and I keep to it
No cursing or spiting
No cigarette nor smoke it, not even a cigar.
My shoes are shiny polished bright red.
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Definitely, I made my mind
No I won't be argued
I feel so good and sober
I am like every human proper.
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It is itchy and I suffer just,
But, hello, I made my mind no re-adjust
I want to be just normal
That pop out of all the normals.
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Love and pain

As long as we were together
We were like good useful scissors

After we parted,
We returned to be two sharp knives
Stuck in the flesh
Each in its place

You shall walk in the field, alone

When days of forgiveness and grace would come,

And you'll walk in the field, and you walk as an innocent traveler,

And your bare feet shall caress the burclover leaves,

And wheat stalks shall prick you and their prickling are sweet.


And the rain will catch up to you with its rapid drops

Upon your shoulder, your breast, your neck and your head.

And you'll walk in the wet field and the silence shall spread

Like the light at the edge of a cloud.


And you'll breathe in the scent of the furrow, calm and even,

And you'll see the sun in the puddle's golden mirror,

And simple are the things and a live, and you may touch them,

And you may, and you may love.


You shall walk in the field, alone. You will not be burnt

by the fires, on roads that bristled from terror and blood.

And with integrity at heart you'll again be humble and surrendered

As one of the grass, as one of the mortals.



Love will never be forgotten

I remember those nights
It was dark and cold
The snow covered everything and also our eyes
We hugged each other and filled each other kisses
There, on a piece of our imagination
I remember
You did what you wanted
And I agreed

Now, the birch tree adorned tiny light green leaves
The sun hangs forever in the sky
Spring has come, I can see again
I do not need the hugs nor kisses
I bloom like lupine blossoms in a multitude of colors
I run on green hills like a roe
Touching endless happiness
I see

You can still search a key to my heart
Not everything forgotten
I remember the nights we hugged and filled each other kisses
Look for it, maybe you'll even find
I do not know