"How fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes"
Har så svårt att släppa det förflutna,
att jag inte ser vad som finns mitt framför näsan på mig
Awake my soul
I want to honor myself by choosing pen and paper. They are my weapons of choice. With them I reflect on my experiences in life, reflect about myself, try to make others reflect.Try to inspire others. I express myself - in the way I know the best. I undress myself and make myself visible. I look at myself in the mirror, and see the clown, and turn the mirror towards you and hope you'll see it too :-) Peace.
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