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[ Slettet bruker ] siterer Collected Poems av Philip Larkin (side 64)
21:33, 14. november 2010 1 har det som favoritt.
So to hear it said
He walked out on the whole crowd
Leaves me flushed and stirred,
Like Then she undid her dress
Or Take that you bastard;
Surely I can, if he did?
[ Slettet bruker ] siterer Collected Poems av Philip Larkin (side 142)
16:46, 13. november 2010 1 har det som favoritt.
The fuck you up, your mom and dad.
They may not mean to, but they do.
They fill you with the faults they had
And add some extra, just for you
[ Slettet bruker ] siterer Collected Poems av Philip Larkin (side 66)
19:35, 24. juli 2010 1 har det som favoritt.
And light, unanswerable and tall and wide,
Forbids the scar to heal, and drives
Shame out of hiding. All the unhurried day
Your mind lay open like a drawer of knives.
[ Slettet bruker ] siterer Collected Poems av Philip Larkin (side 48)
11:54, 29. juni 2010 1 har det som favoritt.
What calls me is that lifted, rough-tongued bell
(Art, if you like) whose individual sound
Insists I too am individual.
Sist sett
