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Foolish Night – You can scream and punch (is what you said) or you can turn yourself upside down (is what you thought). But you know what? When I turned myself upside down, some images tumbled into my brain, I heard branches breaking, the birds crackled from high above and from somewhere a strangely sappy song sobbed, the tunes wheeled around the air, stuffy and thick you turn away to avoid the sun in your eyes, you’re a lunatic or a poet my longing had worn itself out in this foolish night.

Text by Anna Töws

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