viewable, training me
the lines which are
or is it
everyone is tired tonight
appropriations
shoot to kill
rinse and repeat
don't vouch, flinch
floods again and south
fires west and again
wild we have lightning
interruptions
suffice to say
nothing suffices, save that
accidental unraveling, my bones
what trembles what
visage, this belief
the table flips
the mattress magnets
set for multiples
all black it burns
long months have lined themselves
this very reason
yet babies they
riot
all head first and screaming
behind windows or cars who is
sweating and torn the
fathers lighting and
disappearing
mothers they can't
help
can't be seen at
all
rápidas manos frías/ retiran una a una/las vendas de la sombra/abro los ojos/ todavía/ estoy vivo/en el centro/ de una herida todavía fresca ~*madrugada* por octavio paz
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