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He is still just a boy
I Leave
Is that something you can arrange?
I try not to think about her
I look around sometimes
There is a problem with your insurance
I ask myself whether I’m on the right path
I stay a while longer
What’s your problem?
She who is not her
Superabundance
We are beautiful
She comes and stands next to me
We think of each other as friends
We don’t kiss when she gets out
A weird direction
I say yes
We are happy
We are standing on a stage
We ride an elephant
She says she’s not feeling well
We’re watching football
She knows me and she likes me anyway
A bedtime story
We decide we should do nice things more often
I’m Sorry
I am deeply moved and very tired
It’s all right
I wonder if I should quit smoking
A rainbow
Our friends
I refuse to believe it is evil
I don’t not care about anything
Unlikely combinations
Biological explanations
The world without us
We decide to do something nice again
I don’t know what love is
And then she leaves
I am alone
They don’t know anything
The things out there
Solid ground
I turn out the lights
Here I am
The windows are black
I can feel my heart beating
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