We've planned a party on the balcony with Emmi,
and scattered glitter on the cheeks
Authentic afka(?) fur is in vogue again as we put together a campfire.
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The whole campfire evening on the balcony,
we were freezing in each others' laps
and we sprayed the wet logs with bensine
from time to time
The whole campfire evening on the balcony,
didn't succeed at all
when the police patrol was invited to the location
and dragged us to the drunk tank
We grilled a clip of link sausage in the campfire
the two children stools
and the old skis
The blackened plastic chairs lay around in the balcony's corner
and as if covered in gum,
Emmi's hair
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