Stockholm My Love Page #2
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- 2016
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This is reminding me of something.
In the bible it says that there were
cities set up as refuge-
-for accidental killers.
People like me.
People who're
afraid of being ostracised.
Some were real cities in the real world.
Hebron and Golan were
two of them, I think.
The mother of the
high priest in the cities-
-gave clothing and food
for the accidental killers.
They lived there. Out of sight
Like refugees.
Atoning.
I turn away.
I focus.
And what do I see, Gunnar?
Maybe that's, me?
The insect woman.
Climbing over stuff.
Renewing myself.
Putting one foot in front of the other.
Maybe that's me.
All this walking.
I should go home and face the music.
I liked spending time with you, Gunnar.
If only I could...
Your light, Stockholm.
It has come.
It's the best thing about you,
the coming of the light.
Can I talk to you in a different way?
I thought too much yesterday.
So I'll just look and listen today
I don't mind where the day takes us
And we can sing songs together
A world shift
Show me your face
I was here yesterday.
This swimming pool.
Is this happiness?
I'll give it a try
Don't watch me
Is this happiness?
Naked swimming
Freezing water
To shock his body
To get his blood pumping.
Your lighthouse
I love it
made here each year.
This glass box was lit up at night.
This song's for you, my love
Ok
Let's go.
You know where.
I don't cry when things happen.
Tears come later.
That was my plunge in the sea.
My skateboard.
Thank you
I've come here all my life
Where has my happiness been?
Your old people, Stockholm.
They barged through the years.
All the seeing I've done.
So much of what I've seen is you.
Your snow
The dusk light it brings.
No city's more silent when it snows.
Your rain
Remember that downpour two autumns ago?
What was I looking at?
It doesn't matter
I was looking
Looking at you
Look at you now
You just keep going
Sanctuary
Refuge
Say something
Say something.
Something overtook me a year ago.
Shame and fear
I thought I was a modern person.
But primitive feelings took over.
I can look at them now, though.
I have both in me.
You have both in you.
You're my lifeboat
Thank you
Shall I dive in?
What do you look like
from under the water'?
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