As I looked into my fathers teeth as he talks, something about family and wanting grandchildren, I see...
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Tag: poetry
And she would eat. And she would eat. And she would greet the feeling and say not yet, […]
og når håret mitt blir så langt at det faller ned i ansiktet ditt er jeg for lengst […]