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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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