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Texts (translated)
On my roof
(roof of happening)
you will always find me
even I will not sit there
this silence (my silence)
you will always hear there
For each woman
is here a man
for each man
is here a woman
is a silence after them
is possibility of them
(On my roof
you will always find me)
listen to happening
and silence behind it
to Be and to be Gone
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entrance from not being
drink a vine
from lap
kindle armpits of love
stretch softnes of your
wings
across a yawn of
bird & death
To the end deal out everything
you can
& close behind you
gate of being
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