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Language has always fascinated me.
I write to process, to explore, to express.
sometimes
some
one catches
my eye
a colour
a pattern
a walk
and you appear
​
for a moment
ég vil geta flogið
en samt verið á jörðinni
ég vil skara framúr
og vera partur af hjörðinni
​
ég vil geta sungið
en þögnin ég elska hana
ég vil vera leiddur
en ég þarf engan frelsara
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ég vil geta hlegið
en alvaran heillar mig
og á endanum veistu
að vísan fellur um sjálfa sig
red cheeks,
red lips,
red bliss
red kisses
and Reykjavík
pausitive
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the feeling
when you stop
everything
to take a
deep breath
and realise
that your problems
aren't nearly
as important
as you think
they are
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newtity
​
the feeling
of overwhelming
vulnerability
when you try
to do something
for the very
first time
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