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Just a poem.. which means my thoughts and feelings mixed together..

It cold in Norway already, and you can smell snow in the air; and so this poem came to me. Dedicated to Mark, for always reading my poetry and for ..

It´s okay Don´t look at me that way I know what your gonna say I understand Do..

Fall came and along with the leaves this poem dropped into my head..

"I will tell you the story of when we first met, it´s been long since we talked about that.."

"He wouldn´t walk away from her, she said, you’re not the man I thought you were.."

I wrote this at work actually.. while helping customers haha, I´m glad people theese days like to pay with card. Hope you guys like it.

"He puts the pictures in a box, can´t look anymore at what he lost..."

"The sun came, the street was cleaned, only old tape, no crime scene.."

"He dried the tears in his eye, straightened his tie.."