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By Göran S. Jonasson

My life is filled with meeting I never have done

And places I never have visit

And I think I am in love in someone who does not exist

And never will be exist

I am the poet created from the excavations of my dreams

Metaphysical shadows slides over the topography of my minds

I can’t give back what I feel from those no existents places

But they exist

And you can not provide evidence

Because there are no language for this worlds

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I am the missing dandy

And during the day light

I live somewhere between now and then

But never “total” awake

I can’t even imagination what total awake is to be

To suddenly be total awake

I think it would be such a frightening experience

That one would die in a straight line

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The universe has no beginning and no end

Only your conscious can be the midpoint there

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On the bottom of the universe

There are tunes and songs

In the statement of no existents

Until you created them

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Oh my goddess, make me to a sundial

which have a love story with a snowflake….

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The Love:

Every moment with you

Is a moment of wonderful absent

And every moment without you

Is a moment of terrible present