in meinem norden
sind
keine lichter

Asuguo

when frogs decompose
all that’s left is
a paper skeleton

Asuguo

he hikes
his anger
out of his system

Asuguo

i see
another
sunset

Asuguo

time doesn’t exist
or has
absolutely no meaning

Asuguo

half way uphill
i start questioning
my motives

Asuguo

i don’t need a rooster
i have
an alarm on my phone

Asuguo

add snow
and you have the perfect
everest feeling

Asuguo

underwater
lost
place

Asuguo

balancing on one foot
while the
whole body is shivering

Asuguo