Hur kan man stoppa djurförsök? Vi undrar hur ni tror att man kan stoppa djurförsök. Skriv i kommentarerna nedan! Vi har gjort en kahoot där vi ställer frågor angående orättvisor kring djur. Vi pärlade armband och sålde dom utanför Gekås. Vi samlade in pengarna och skänkte dom till wwf.

I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. For now i am an earth thing. That likes to feel your legs. Maybe, that book on your chest of drawers. Is a welcome mat for our clumsy future together.

I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. We were here, together, yesterday. There is a memory of when you smiled. And that memory happens only in me. And feels like a burp. No wait, a creek. In a forest of farts. Hold on, of a dream thing. And i am cool air on a calm lagoon of thoughts of you. And am somehow also a furnace,. Immobile and on fire about you,. A star bubble, asking the thought in itself.

I keep looking up for your face in the stars but constellations have only ever looked like spoons to me. Of an otherwise sweet, incorruptible form. And when your arms extended. That morning the last time i saw you. We looked at each other, and laughed. That nothing separates from itself. But will somehow be valued more. A cow or something maybe.