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Spoon

And the one share
Tidings for time
The places that escape me
Find speed and unprepared
But all things digital
The substance within
Words to Denmark
The classic home
And revealing to Mette
A thousand werewolves
To do our work
And Jens-Frederik is on beauty
To favour once again
A solemn progress for Denmark
And shoes that fit
The wonder of an economy bill
Early and unafraid
The chapters we change
For Greenland’s spear
Which closes history
Of our dawn-
The less oiled
To Greenland home
Which speaks the intelligible:
“Get off our property.
This is our Heaven.
And clients remain.
But to sever our clue.
Our history is fair.
And we tithe to you,
Denmark prosper-
The face of no memory-
Which is wrecking means.
And we have things upon radar.
Our tiding news.
And our own government-
Which means water, not war.
And you partner us,
for our people’s sake-
The wondrous home
Which prays for you-
In every language.
Both beginnings new,
Us believers-
Home.”

—For Jens-Frederik and Mette 🐙