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 Hvit dvergvedder på blå bakgrunn
P0, at KHIO
Opening: 30.10 6 pm

The room was dirty. So dirty. I folded my arms, closed my left eye, and saw the room with blue floor and white walls. The walls became whiter, and the light became bluer. Then I started dancing. Jazz dance. And then I closed my eyes and imagined the soft blue substrate. And I listened to Blue Frank. I talked about Frank this morning. To be Frank I said. Is very difficult. He is an alcoholic from Idaho. He is my uncle, I said. And you only meet him between Christmas and New Year’s Eve, in a bar, I said. Then he speaks like Frank. Then I put up my hair, and listened to Audrey’s prayer. It was long and soft. Then I laid down. I’m hurt bad. Very bad. I’m thinking about the white Holland Lop with red eyes on blue background. Like the cop. It’s autumn 2025, and the blonde boy with blue eyes still doesn't like the cops. I hear night bells. And voices from the outside, discussing the school’s internal priorities. I eat the best thing since sliced bread; it is still sliced bread. With white cheese and red apples. Just you - and I, together forever in love.


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