keskiviikkona, lokakuuta 25, 2006

Load-On Arms 2

In my nap
your steam is above the head
What I see in between the metal and the tie
wet is the wall,
wet is the pilar in the shore
narrow is the thread in hotel's gap
narrow is my terrace door
Come finally,
and stain my hands and arms
spiral them to make a knot
let them strangle what I am not
pull a curtain on the winded window

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