Mørkegrøn Neglelak

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  • Publiceret: 23 apr. 2016
  • Opdateret: 23 apr. 2016
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I barely remember that day, the day I met her. The day where everything changed. The day, I was wearing dark green nail polish. - This is a poetry collection with short poems about or inspired by HER and our story. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jeg kan knap nok huske den dag, den dag jeg mødte hende. Den dag hvor alt ændrede sig. Den dag, jeg bar mørkegrøn neglelak. - Dette er er en digtsamling med korte digte om eller inspireret af HENDE og vores historie.

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25. One day

Every item in my room,

reminds me of you.

My football medal on the wall:

You´re gonna see me play, one day.

My bottles of alcohol on my table:

We´re gonna get drunk together, one day.

My clothes on the floor:

You´re gonna rip the off me, one day.

My paintings on the wall:

You´re gonna hold them, one day.

My football on the floor:

We´re gonna play together, one day.

My lipstick in the shelf:

You´re gonna kiss my shiny pink lips, one day.

My blanket on my bed:

We´re gonna lay under it and feel each others bodies, one day.

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