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birch tree with bull
transmodern
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I don’t use to be young any
longer – too seldom my mornings
begin with kisses on mouth
or on crest
closer and closer
is heaven whirling around my nape
and a pack of flies dream of me
crucified on the window
I don’t use to defrost all
of a sudden whether it’s spring
to me or not
from brown to azure
look!
while falling
the shank hits the belly
on runs again and
again
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