Poem
Ida Börjel
outer space, the outer spaces were
outer space, the outer spaces were
the decree, word by word; in earth
Earth; there was the more I
express myself the emptier I am
tautology, the tautologies were
weighing
the anchor in reality’s
bond between fore- and background
where the government’s wordless
drones over Seine-Saint-Denis
where during the final days
in Camping family radio Alameda
the decree, word by word; in earth
Earth; there was the more I
express myself the emptier I am
tautology, the tautologies were
weighing
the anchor in reality’s
bond between fore- and background
where the government’s wordless
drones over Seine-Saint-Denis
where during the final days
in Camping family radio Alameda
de kosmische ruimte
de kosmische ruimte de kosmische ruimten bestonden;
het oordeel, woord voor woord; in de aarde
de Aarde; er bestond hoe meer ik
me uitdruk hoe leger ik word
de tautologie de tautologieën bestonden
in een ontbinding van
de verbintenis tussen voor- en achtergrond
van het realiteitsverbond
waar de regering haar woordenloze
drones boven Seine-Saint-Denis
waar de jongste dagen
in Camping family radio Alameda
het oordeel, woord voor woord; in de aarde
de Aarde; er bestond hoe meer ik
me uitdruk hoe leger ik word
de tautologie de tautologieën bestonden
in een ontbinding van
de verbintenis tussen voor- en achtergrond
van het realiteitsverbond
waar de regering haar woordenloze
drones boven Seine-Saint-Denis
waar de jongste dagen
in Camping family radio Alameda
världsrymden, världsrymdar fanns
domen, ord för ord; i jorden
Jorden; det fanns ju mer jag
uttrycker mig desto mer töms jag
tautologin, tautologierna fanns
i en upplösning av
verklighetsförbundets
löfte mellan för- och bakgrund
där regeringens ordlösa
drönare över Seine-Saint-Denis
där de yttersta dagarna
i Camping familjeradio Alameda
domen, ord för ord; i jorden
Jorden; det fanns ju mer jag
uttrycker mig desto mer töms jag
tautologin, tautologierna fanns
i en upplösning av
verklighetsförbundets
löfte mellan för- och bakgrund
där regeringens ordlösa
drönare över Seine-Saint-Denis
där de yttersta dagarna
i Camping familjeradio Alameda
From: Ma
Publisher: Albert Bonnier Forlag, Stockholm
Publisher: Albert Bonnier Forlag, Stockholm
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outer space, the outer spaces were
outer space, the outer spaces were
the decree, word by word; in earth
Earth; there was the more I
express myself the emptier I am
tautology, the tautologies were
weighing
the anchor in reality’s
bond between fore- and background
where the government’s wordless
drones over Seine-Saint-Denis
where during the final days
in Camping family radio Alameda
the decree, word by word; in earth
Earth; there was the more I
express myself the emptier I am
tautology, the tautologies were
weighing
the anchor in reality’s
bond between fore- and background
where the government’s wordless
drones over Seine-Saint-Denis
where during the final days
in Camping family radio Alameda
From: Ma
outer space, the outer spaces were
outer space, the outer spaces were
the decree, word by word; in earth
Earth; there was the more I
express myself the emptier I am
tautology, the tautologies were
weighing
the anchor in reality’s
bond between fore- and background
where the government’s wordless
drones over Seine-Saint-Denis
where during the final days
in Camping family radio Alameda
the decree, word by word; in earth
Earth; there was the more I
express myself the emptier I am
tautology, the tautologies were
weighing
the anchor in reality’s
bond between fore- and background
where the government’s wordless
drones over Seine-Saint-Denis
where during the final days
in Camping family radio Alameda
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