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The sky looked at me with shame, I felt it gazing on my body It heated my skin, Burned it. Punished—I am
The ending is water’ Whispered a crow, As I step slow—Out, out of the as… My body, which isn’t mine, dragged… Needles falling on the grey floor,
He wakes up in a fleeting bed, In a far away motel Preaching strangers on the art of… It’s all about a loaf of bread, And health and physical well-being…
Angels or demons? Demons— must it be Had a place in my head They build it; Stone by stone
Of a land between two rivers, sing… I—The divine coronated of the eig… Etched by the men from Mars, I—a star Venus Alone I stood ahead of Cetus.
I am a blocked volcanic crater I burn my own skin Going dry, going slim Going all the way to him I am the waiting siren
A larva growing rapidly, A butterfly to become Flying free, propelling air. Those fair, innocent wings that I… When I am to be wed to the moonli…
Among the men in white I walked Seven and hundreds of times I wal… First, I crawled; Then, I marched And at last, I dead-walked;