★彡 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐳𝐞𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐞𝐧? 𝐖𝐚𝐡𝐫𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐭. 𝐀𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐧 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐧, 𝐮𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐳𝐞𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐧𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐳𝐮 𝐤ö𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐮𝐞 𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐳𝐝𝐞𝐦. 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟖-𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎

A collection of poems I've written in the last few months, which brutally took my breath away. I was dying. I was dying until you breathed the life back into me and it tasted like raspberries.

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Nur in der Grauzone ist genug Platz für all meine Tränen.