The stuff on this blog is poetry. It's not sudoku. You don't have to work anything out or look for any meaning. It's just images and sonics and poetry that is designed to be untranslatable. If you try to translate it it won't work. Just let it remain as poetry and it might just...
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"snow patrol shaiku"
light up light up
as if you have a choice
stench of lies lay on my breast
we make our own beds
messy things really
old sheets and pillows
old sheets and pillows
holding magical water
over love making
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