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Wednesday, November 24, 2010

A Demon or a God


Wherever the body is
 ‘I’ get up hiddenly
 run, fly or float
somewhere other I am.

From inside the knot;
 the neck spits at a giraffe
eyes telescope
greed zooms in
 I suck a lot many things
 you never see; can’t see at all.

Envy the neighbour
 kill the Alexanders
rape the virgins or a Cleophile
 and philosophise
shinning like the sun.
Where you’re; there my body is
where you’re;I am not there;
I sit somewhere
 like a God
away from all.
I stand somewhere
 like a demon
away from all.

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