“I’d love to give you somethingbut what would help?”
“it isn’t that we’re alone or not alonewhose voice do you want mine? yours?”
“don’t wait for the man standing in the snowto cut off his arm help him now”
“Hearing a crow with no mouthCry in the deepDarkness of the night,I feel a longing forMy father before he was born.”
“we’re lost where the mind can’t find usutterly lost”
“that stone Buddha deserves all the birdshit it getsI wave my skinny arms like a tall flower in the wind”
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