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some things

are here

before us

                               to be

                               on the safe side

prayer

                               let's only speculate

and mismatched

socks

                               on the thoughts

                               of dead poets

nogle ting

er her

før os

                         for at være

                         på den sikre side

bøn

                         lad os kun spekulere

og uens

sokker

                         på døde digteres

                         tanker

372 - triple / tredobbelt

I

avatar

or not

                         with Fidel's passing

he wears

a thick coat

                         capitalism smells

in winter

                          virgin blood

II

hate

                          at the end of time

that's

                          as we know it

the easiest

part

                          a homeless hour

III

a system

on the blink

                           is it still burning

now you're

only

human

                          North

if you

have money

                          Star?

::--::

I

avatar

eller ej

                           med Fidels død

han bærer

en tyk frakke

                           lugter kapitalismen

om vinteren

                           jomfrueligt blod

II

had

                          for enden af tiden

det er

                          som vi kender den

den nemme

del

                          en hjemløs time

III

et system

på sammenbruddets

rand

                           brænder den stadig

nu er du

kun

en borger

                             Nord

hvis du

har penge

                             stjernen?

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frying pork

                         American

                         sitcoms

winter gets

                         will a wall

a little

closer

                        keep them out?

steger flæsk -

                           amerikanske

                           sitcoms

vinteren

kommer

                           vil en mur

en smule

tættere på

                           holde dem ude?

370

the fly

on the ceiling

                              ”Unknown.

                              Try again”

is that's what

animal magnetism

                               I try to whistle

                               what I think

                               I remember

                               of Mozart? Bach?

                               Vivaldi?

is about?

                                to a

                                music-recognition app

fluen

på loftet

                                 ”Ukendt.

                                   Prøv igen”

er det dét

dyrisk tiltrækningskraft

                                   jeg prøver at fløjte

                                   dét jeg tror

                                   jeg husker

                                   af Mozart? Bach?

                                   Vivaldi?

handler

om?

                                   til en

                                   musikgenkendelses-app

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what's there

to say

                      as the pills

                      wear off

you come

                      mother's

                      visitors

you leave

                      fade away

hvad kan

man sige

                     som pillerne

                     aftager

du kommer

                     falmer

du går

                     mors gæster

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in a silent

village

                        for a while

a cd

throws

a rainbow

                        a vein bulges

up a wall

                        a vein relaxes

i en stille

landsby

                         for et øjeblik

kaster

en cd

en regnbue

                         en åre svulmer

op på væggen

                          en åre slapper af

367

for

as

long

as

it

takes

                not a word

r

a

i

n

                 about or to

                 November's

                 darkness

r

a

i

n

                 it might just keep

                 hanging around

for

så

længe

det'

nødvendigt

                   ikke et ord

r

e

g

n

                   om eller til

                   novembers mørke

r

e

g

n

                  vi ku' risikere

                  det blev hængende

366

theorising

abt what

writing is

                        if it's any

                        comfort

in writing

                        the word

and the emptiness

grows

                        was is and will be

at teoretisere

om hvad

at skrive er

                         hvis det

                         er en trøst

i skrift

                         ordet

og tomheden

vokser

                         var er og vil forblive

365

mucus glands

are alright

                          most of the day

I think

                          which isn't long

                          in November

when they don't

act up

                           wind

                           from the North

slimhinder

er gode nok

                           det meste af dagen

mener jeg

                           som ikke er lang

                           i november

når de ikke

skaber sig

                           vind

                           fra nord

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constantly

out of sync

                       an endless

                       universe

an hour

pushed back

                        and apparently

                        an endless need

to when

I sleep

                        for new

                        Wallanders

altid

ude af sync

                        et uendeligt

                        univers

en time

skubbet tilbage

                         og et tilsyneladende

                         endeløst behov

til når

jeg sover

                          for nye

                          Wallandere