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Hennes mun - ANNIHILĀRE | Avsnitt 6
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Hennes mun går som korsstygn. Tråden är svart. Hennes ärms nålar letar sig ner till mina sömmar. Sprättar upp mig. Jag är fastnålad i ett hav av lakan. Min nacke andas hennes vassa ylle som tumlar ut ur svarta trådar.
Her mouth goes like a cross stitch. Thread is black. The needles of her sleeve find their way down to my seams. Popping me up. I am pinned in a sea of sheets. My neck breathes her sharp wool tumbling out of black threads.
Text: Oliver S. Drake
Clipp from: Cœur fidèle (1923) - Jean Epstein
Music: No.4 Piano Journey - Esther Abrami
V.o: Ai
Her mouth goes like a cross stitch. Thread is black. The needles of her sleeve find their way down to my seams. Popping me up. I am pinned in a sea of sheets. My neck breathes her sharp wool tumbling out of black threads.
Text: Oliver S. Drake
Clipp from: Cœur fidèle (1923) - Jean Epstein
Music: No.4 Piano Journey - Esther Abrami
V.o: Ai