“across the empty highway—how I slowed the car, prayed to survive that terrifying beauty.”
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“across the empty highway—how I slowed the car, prayed to survive that terrifying beauty.”
“I just want to tear away everything / that is irrelevant, and love you like a broken lever”
“ships of rats to the farthest parts of the world. Here / if you empty a space, something will live in it.”
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“John Lennon is singing I’m So Tired. / I know you’re tired. As you burn in this Brooklyn kitchen,”
“I exist alone while here inside I dwell with my friends / and also with my dead”
