Lars Persen Poems

I didn't see real sorrow
real pain
I didn't see the world
as really in vain
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My only wish is not at all
For you to conquer the English Fleet
I would never give you such a call
It wouldn’t sweep me off my feet
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You are purity
Like Ravel’s Bolero
Without drums
Without violas
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Far away
Lives a girl with tender in her eyes
I’ve never seen her for real
But she smiles, that I can feel
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A phrase
A song
A thought
A mountain
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