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Nor the mill of the mind

between the lines wake up

mountain’s desperate heart

beautiful birds blue turquoise patchwork

In my time streets led to the quicksand.

So that your valves should not break

The landlord comes to see whether the water supply is working.

Farmers deliver potatoes to the barracks.

That is because they find the state

I laughed because birds fluttered by

under the blinking of the stars

so there is but fire In you, in me?

I never stopped to question, what could the boat- man say

the fires of purgatory have ate their shapes

Sunday Electro

In starry towers of Babylon

yours is the hand no one can hold

Chryselephantine, cedar-boarded

Fifteen apparitions have I seen

The power line’s tripping as the monsters crowd round