There are winds out there, they cause the windows and doors to move.
They have their own language.
This is not as easy as stealing from the blind.
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Howl for the dollar suckers, the shake amarni makers
Howl for the rolex souls with their calls to Frankfurt
Howl for the poets who quote in Italian who don`t know how to laugh
Howl for the ice children waiting for buses
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softnote saxophone
botex for the soul,
strained faces only
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And when the earth
Is ill with shale
Each day will blister
From a pitch-dark shadow
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The end of a white road;
pearlwort in a stone square,
cold and calm the wind.
The tanning of a whale; seals at dance
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Starless and cold the night; the sea foams;
flatly over the waves the changed north wind
tells a story. A stranger approaches a hut;
the fisherman`s daughter next to a stove;
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so as they took you down the concrete
corridor as if you were going to be
married you must have been scared and
full of rain stadelheim is too hard
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Lilith opened up her thighs
and showed the world her blackened eyes
her god oh god oh god
God banged his head against the tree
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not Spring. Not late but dark.
The hunter`s moon dissolves
as moths take to the woods, as sparks.
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