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Whispering

Standing there on the bourn

out of time, events

the leaves fluttering

I fall prey to dreaming

An aspen is whisperig to me

years go by

An aspen is whispering to me

I feel the vibrations

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Owl

Black depth

the power flicker

looking at me

the silence of the night.

Gray feathers

hoots something

instruction from the heavens

it has me in power.

Instruction from above.

I choose the words

she stands by me.

........................

my owl

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The base of my life

I started to balance,
I played the last 20 year in my brain.
Cerebral sequence. Here and back again.
And again.
Here and back again.
I close my eyes and do it again.
Chalk.
Wild pace.
Trip.
Acceleration as Häkkinen would did
Driving with tons of picked weeds.
Economic weeds. Sophisticated, explicit, implementation, reflection, operational program, human resources - balance.
Balance.
T...

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Twinkle

(the ballance)

You couldn´t miss her. She carried herself with a confidence that morning, walking like gazelle. Slim hips in clothes from some luxury boutique, perfect legs. Sexy blonde at seven am. She had to walk straight out of the hairdresser. It seemed like she didn´t go to work, but on a meeting with the president. She walked completely naturally at the high heels and still managed to swi...

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