Din kurv er lige nu tom!
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An egg is a wandering soul a royal thought on the road a dragonfly with moon in sight A womb is a tunnel a ladder to the star a wondertrain a time machinery A sun is a gaz stop a coffeshop a light at the end An egg is a housing furnished the minibar stocked…
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When dust turns to silk it’s like when water turns to wine and he turns to she a crack that shines a light of another world We came we greeted we started spinning We spin we who live we with cells splitting and healing we spin the dust to silk spin the silk to threads…