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High Above The Earth
There is a place where life washes the dust from your feet. peaceful place. quiet place. high above the Earth…
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Portrait In Reverse & 4.08 am
Eight past four
my eyes crawl to the nails above the door
left by the cross
and the shadow that remained
and I would like to believe in sin
grandiloquence that gobbles gestures within
a year ago, seven past four
and after this year I do not know anymore
if via a photosensitive fiber-optic cable
you’ll tell me – stay with God
or ask me to hail a cab
and take route half past dawn
the running on top gear meter
will show four hundred and eight kilometers (…)
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Z12H7801050702/Posen
those days
i was alone in the city of unknown
pleasures and fears.
there was no sign of mine
and none of my kind.
i was lost until i understood:
to know
is to be shorn of all.
no longer i was weak
i took a bath and shaved my face
and left the lair
to face the raft out there

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