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十月 5th, 2019  |  永利网站

Darling,
My darling,
I am waiting for you.
How long is a day,in a dark?
永利网站,Or a week?
The fire is gone now and i am horribly cold.
I really ought to drag myself outside
but then there would be the sun.
I am afraid I waste the light on the paintings and when writing these
words.
We die.
We die.
We die rich with lovers and tribes,tastes.
We have swallowed bodies.
We have entered and swum up like rivers.
Fears we have hidden in,like this wretched cave.
I want all this marked on my body.
We are the real countries.
Not the boundaries drawn on maps with the names of powerful men.
I know you will come and carry me out into the place of winds.
That’s all I have wanted,to walk in such a place with you,with
friends,an earth without maps.
The lamp has gone out and I am writing in the darkness.

My darling, i’m waiting for you.
How long is a day in the dark? Or a week?
The fire is gone now… and I’m horr… horribly cold.
I really ought to drag myself outside, but then there’d the sun.
I’m afraid I waste the light… on the paintings and on writing there
words.

We die,we die.

We die rich with lovers and tribes, tasts we have swallowed, bodies we
have entered… and swum up like rivers.
Fears we’ve hidden in, like this wretched cave.
I want all this marked on my body. We’re the real countries.
Not the boundaries drawn on maps, the names of powerful men.
I know you’ll come and carry me out into the palace of winds.
That’s all I’ve wanted, to walk in such a place with you, with
friends.
An Earth without maps.
The lamp’s gone out,and I’m writing…in the darkness.

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