Morning is remorse
Morning is remorse, as lipstick left on glass, stale last left beer, left in scent of cigarettes, sunlight razor blades. The shower she left running as she left me drowsy […]
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Thank God for Carelessness
“Now” — trembling finger pushing — send. “30 seconds to havoc and destruction” Fertilizers, chemicals, pre-paid calling cards. Youtube testimonial pre-recorded, purpose all explained. Mission done. The curly head of […]
I’m also sinking
Every time I see a plastic sack among the flotsam and the debris, I think that you’ve come back to tell . In some way it could be a sweet […]
Björn Rudbergs writings 