I wonder ...

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Given or granted

In English, one says, it goes without saying. We feel the same in Norway, though, in a different way: When an Englishman thinks of such, he thinks of what is to take for granted. A Norwegian, differently, will think of what is given, from above - as truth.

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The Chosen One's

Shall we make the lion a people? United in English? God's chosen people?

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Illness

The ill is not silence, but sadness not articulated.

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Naïvety

Let this be a classic:
“Rape me if you dear!”

Naïve as you are, she says,
maybe you will
be SO kind, not TO make ways,
making you ill.

I smile. Quite politely, too.
You, I say, make
star OF me, one in the blue,
for heaven’s sake.

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To The Sorry

To the sorry of today, I will say, don't be. When the finish is good, all is well.

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Song to Europe

Bit and bitter I wait for the two snakes to die.
It is good the dear viper was quicker, the why.
I am king of the forest, for no-one to choose,
even if water runs off the being of goose.

As the heaven, the sky, is my mind like, I dare.
In the forest, the being of two is laid bare.
I eat cud, and quite easily I split the hoof.
That should be to the foreign of dignity proof.

I do not need from Europe help to overcome.
I know perfectly well how to act, to be some.
I do not need from Netherlands a golden chance.
I do not need from France any precious romance.

I do not need from Germany vital success.
I do not need from Denmark a blessing, I guess.
What I need is the love of my neighbour next door.
And the love of my neighbour by wit to the core.

In the North which is mine there is no wolf, no bear,
which is threat to me, since they are counted, I dare.
And the viper I love is the same as you do.
You have problems yourselves. Kindly address them too.

Let the lion be form of the broken, all right.
Let it see, here in Europe we devilish fight.
And let us, by the two of us, and all the same,
in the future see to it we wish to be game.

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Thinking

Vaccinius ™ · Thinking (*)

THINKING

Why on earth cannot people this obvious see:
Superpowers are met in my country, today.
Neither women nor men are to be something free,
by one’s sins and by slavery waiting for day.

I beg you to take care of yourselves, and let us
find together by faith in tradition, and thus
able to hope and dream, carry burdens to God
which by we shepherd’s crook will see, and not the rod.

In the future we will talk together, and find
many things to discuss and to make and to mind.
Though, right now we want peace from the being of you.
We have our own problems, and ours to do.

Please, take care in Great Brittain, my closest of friends.
Let us see where this leads us, put horrors to ends.
And in Russia, please, understand my concern.
I am not in the middle. To land I will turn.

And to the U.S.A. and to China I’ll say,
leave my people, or I for sure will make your day.
It is Norway which is my belonging and pride.
In this moment, the both of you are set aside.

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Idiocy

Do I look like a girl? Am I quick, cute and smart?
Do I look like a boy? Am I from girl apart?
Did the culture as such ever foster a child?
What permission has one to deny me the wild?

Did the history book ever fail to explain
why historical fact was historical gain?
Did historical facts ever fail to be true?
Come, be father or mother – tell me what to do …

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To All Muslims of The World

I hereby order all Muslims, that is, every Muslim, throughout the world to worship Jesus Christ, the Messiah of the Jews, as the Lord and God of the world, forever and ever.

إلى جميع المسلمين في العالم؛ آمُر جميع المسلمين، أي كل مسلم، في جميع أنحاء العالم بعبادة يسوع المسيح، مسيح اليهود، ربًا وإلهًا للعالم، إلى الأبد.