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tetrad records
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Beautiful city, machinery,
people in plaid pajamas in the park,
another record in the book,
in a notebook pointless and finals.
More one whip, whip,
sugar candy in the cupboard, -
where not warm, but the food,
where everything smells then.
Adults might, like children,
dancing in hospitals,
tears into a glass from a bottle,
blurred boundaries.
Torn arms
from Magadan - in Nice,
shout curses,
or needle stitched.
If the vortex does not argue
somewhere in the silence with,
would all Nature,
and not dull despair.
Beautiful city, machinery,
people in plaid pajamas in the park,
another record in the book,
in a notebook pointless and finals.
More one whip, whip,
sugar candy in the cupboard, -
where not warm, but the food,
where everything smells then.
Adults might, like children,
dancing in hospitals,
tears into a glass from a bottle,
blurred boundaries.
Torn arms
from Magadan - in Nice,
shout curses,
or needle stitched.
If the vortex does not argue
somewhere in the silence with,
would all Nature,
and not dull despair.
