entries from the land
the memory
before I have it
of this terrible
thing
I’ve done
/ and the fish
the flaggers
of blue
runways
are swimming
two by two
/ and god has no one
the memory
before I have it
of this terrible
thing
I’ve done
/ and the fish
the flaggers
of blue
runways
are swimming
two by two
/ and god has no one

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