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I
That night, he decided to send her a text
There’s nothing there yet
So what if nothing is understood?
She told me
I met her quite accidently
And then she spoke about all of her loves
What are you drawing all the time?
It’s all up to us
There are two paths in life
II
In the summer
There’s no evading happiness
If I were the postman
Morgenluft
Saint Francis
So I’m writing about her again
It’s a good thing the port’s open every day
I got right down to it
III
Life usually ends
Light burned through the night ‘til morning
On the road so long
None of us know
The words that explain everything
C’mon, say something to her, stop
I didn’t have time to say it that night
IV
No past exists
Pronounce me, like the name of an illness
The snow begins to fall when you’re asleep
Meanwhile
So much rain
V
What you said is absolutely right
How did it all begin?
And then she says
Swim, fish, swim
