imagine you are that baby
rather than
all curled up
oh yes that is nice
imagine you are pregnant
rather than
those twins in your swollen tummy
oh yes that is nice
boys this time?
no - girls
always girls
from top to bottom
somewhere over the rainbow
It is quiet there
where are your bairns?
The girls are brushing their hair
where troubles melt like lemon drops
it is hard to die
why oh why can't I?
yes
you take care
who is going to hang up?
......
you just caught me in time
shall I hang up?
Yes
we lit a candle
at the end I imagined
I am dead
but not yet
disappointed
images
scents - not so much
but touch
freckled and speckled
I know
like a beautiful beach in the morning sun
do you think something is holding you back?
you can go now into the light
It's Easter Sunday
your face like a moon
a beaming smile
I am thinking of them
all the time
from top to bottom
I've been considering that
we will cross in the sky
I'm afraid so
the thread has been cut
triangle shattered
top to bottom
liberation
smile
it is good
you are free
the debt has been paid
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