Hide and seek.
By Bo Jakobsen
By Bo Jakobsen
I forgot where I was hiding and spend
all my time looking for me. Looking all the locations,
I usually escape to, but no, I'm gone.
Turns me quickly around, to surprise me
but I'm not there. Knew I was good, but not that good.
Shouting "come on", but no response.
Trying to remember where I've put myself when
I disappeared...
No, I am and will be gone.
Remember now why I hid myself. Feel
the intense pain inside and hear me cry
from somewhere nearby.
Remember that we parted.
I'm hiding again.
I am comming ....
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