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I’m looking for a man
with rough palms and long gaze stretching all the way to the horizon (a crusty bread which you can hardly bite but still hot in the middle) I shall wait for him at life’s corner with a blue butterfly in my hair wearing a turquoise dress with poppies weaving only in the wind of tenderness I am looking for a man without large tattoos on his heart who’s walk is high and smile freshly torn out from childhood I shall be barefoot to feel the warmth of the earth he’s stepping on and in my left hand there shall be an orchid as I come from afar I am looking for a man with serious intentions of changing the world, who is good at fixing broken ideals and paring up illusions by colour/ year/ trend I may be easily recognised I was once beautiful my eyes still widely open towards the sea lips arched in the shape of hope and words fully rounded in their meaning however long it takes I’ll be waiting...
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