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This is a collection of poems:

written in no particular order - most at 2 in the morning
when my body is too restless to rest until I let it out.

Some of them are white, other rhyme;
some are honest, other full of it;

some will be in english, other you won't understand
because sometimes only your mother tongue doesn't fail you;

Some are about love, some are about life, other the opposite - most are in between.

And shitty to be honest

I hope you will be able to see something in them.

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