Monday, April 27, 2015

The Wall Comments

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There is nothing that simple about the palm-followed wall
that chatters its way to the shore. It runs straight at it.
Through Berlin again in that rusting Trabant. With its secret cargo.
This Wall. Its granite armour. The slate of a terrible presence.
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L.B. Temuco
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