Orla Barry
Year X
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1st of september
here we go again september
2nd of september
the love story of not being able to concentrate on anything else
3rd of september
tripping over undone knots
4th of september
a feeling of immobility in front of the world
5th of september
moody skies blurt out their feelings on milky seas
6th of september
fighting for existence on a planet already too small for existence
7th of september
last of northern summer sun collected on one side of body for winter it is the sun that counts
8th of september
southern sun is received and immediately lost by its constant repetition
9th of september
dare the rain grasp the wind grab the thunder shy away from the sun
10th of september
underlying instincts are put forward so as now and then to quench the intellect
11th of september
afraid to share the sea
12th of september
nobody needs you as much as you need them
13th of september
pissing outside in a hole
14th of september
staring into the future from an uncertain place
15th of september
agreeable agoraphobics from an agricultural background |
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16th of september
surrounded by walls of conversation
17th of september
the sea a huge megaphone
18th of september
it depends on the day on the month on the year on the people you meet and of course on yourself
19th of september
each day different yet the same
20th of september
distance always creates
21st of september
doing things to overcome boredom
22st of september
an afterbirth in a latex pouch around the neck
23st of september
you are so open you become part of the horizon
24th of september
the swallow has left but he’ll return
25th of september eyeless mouthless speechless clueless
26th of september
food shock contaminates the veins fingers swell eyelids bloat
27th of september
sleeping to the sound of laughing voices
28th of september
you are loosing hold of something you could have bitten into
29th of september
deserted beaches desperately clutch the last visitors afraid of
being left alone for winter
30th of september
without anyone there is no one without no one there is nobody
nobody can replace anybody
anybody cannot be the only one
shall we raise our glass alone
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