I am not English,
But lost in an English country,
I use it to express myself…,
Express, 
I don’t know how,
Or worse,
I don’t know what,
Or even this 
Can this be expressed,
Since emptiness is inexpressible in words, 
 So my clumsiness is evenmore symbolic.
Lost from myself, my roots, my youth, my culture,
Rottening full  of the same Angst,
But worse then the old Kierkegaard.

However, 
I still have my dog.

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