A Machine Sings
The time it takes for a museum
To close down and reinvent itself To opening
The lime I wanted to be mine as you wanted to be wrong it’s not a poem, this is not a song
Ready touch and stay
Is that our atmosphere get me to the new
Churches The llamas say they saw me by the Han-Kon-wat Monastry
Playing with the skulls
Playing your song
I had to tell…
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