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Januari
Engångsligg, Josefin Palmgren
Äta djur, Jonathan Safran Foer
Just kids, Patti Smith
Februari
Thérèse Requin, Emile Solà
1Q84, Haruki Murakami
Någonstans inom oss, Kajsa Ingemarsson
Tyll, svett och frusna själar, Jurij Korotkov
Mars
When we were winning, Klas Ekwall
The fifth child, Doris Lessing
Udda, Sara Lövestam
Sen tar vi Berlin, Moa-Lina Croall
nu vill jag sjunga dig milda sånger, Linda Olsson
April
Stockholm rosé, Sophia Wolf Lösnitz
Hör bara hur ditt hjärta bultar i mig, Bodil Malmsten
Bara kärlek kan krossa dit hjärta, Gunnar Ardelius
Någon sorts extas, Johan Kinde
Maj
Den gamle och havet, Ernest Hemingway
Den unge Werthers lidanden, J.W. von Goethe
Juni
Glaskupan, Sylvia Plath
Extremt högt och otroligt nära, Jonathan Safran Foer
Det osynliga barnet (och andra berättelser), Tove Jansson
Mitt första liv (Den gudarna älskar dör inte), Bodil Malmsten
Juli
Ärligt talat, Jane Green
Hundraåringen som klev ut genom fönstret och försvann, Jonas Jonasson
1Q84 - andra boken, Haruki Murakami
Augusti
Tulpanfeber, Deborah Moggach
Och allt skall vara kärlek, Kristian Lundberg
Darling River, Sara Stridsberg
Bortom mammas gata, Alexandra Pascalidou
Som vi älskade varandra, Anders Paulrud
September
Fjärilen i min hjärna, Anders Paulrud
Kejsarn av Portugallien, Selma Lagerlöf
Oktober
Innan jag dör, Jenny Downham
November
Ursäkta att man vill bli lite älskad, Johanna Thydell
December
Välkommen till den här världen, Amanda Svensson
1Q84 - tredje boken, Haruki Murakami
leaving you behind
How I wish you'd lied, or had been untrue
That you hadn't said: "It's always you."
baby how I wish you hadn't held me all those lonely, lonely nights!
but you did, makes me wonder why I'm leaving you behind
And I know I'm gonna see you down town
with a pretty girl, and you'll be holding hands
You'll both be laughing, and she will be wondering the same as me:
was I crazy?
You know I've got to be crazy for leaving you behind
I'm such a worthless being
Ruining all we've got for
some kind of feeling that there's more than this
How I wish there was more than there is
That you hadn't said: "It's always you."
baby how I wish you hadn't held me all those lonely, lonely nights!
but you did, makes me wonder why I'm leaving you behind
And I know I'm gonna see you down town
with a pretty girl, and you'll be holding hands
You'll both be laughing, and she will be wondering the same as me:
was I crazy?
You know I've got to be crazy for leaving you behind
I'm such a worthless being
Ruining all we've got for
some kind of feeling that there's more than this
How I wish there was more than there is
