It's cold in this part of the country
where your body is not and is needed
the heat of your body and I do not live
sore or sorry or sad otherwise
just alone we have learned to have each other
we have learned to lose ourselves
Why is it so cold my god?
I do not understand what happens the cosmonauts
they split the night above here
and we...
that we have not gone out into space
that we have not gone out to touch the stars
that we haven't even left this house.
we trembled like crazy we crackled
as blinded by the sun
pure nudes without speaking like beasts
or worlds
spinning in universal patience.
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I hope you like my publication, with this I say goodbye until the next time.

