family Masks
(1991)
And we get out from under our beds
our family larger masks
Saint-John Perse
our family larger masks
Saint-John Perse
someone must keep my folly
be
stem from none will be chosen
no questions only you become nausea
to the outside
patience inherit my loneliness
a destination you grant them shamelessly
school learn to multiply gains
maps
expect above all learn to surrender
'll
last enemy
grandparents believe in banks
eaten away by hatred
nothing will be more absurd than our past
wanted
promise less desolate land
a house without puddles
my crusts break your I breed you
future prince Lord of powerful desert
sadness in you will be forever moaning
doubt if ever
embark
by insomniac delirium
route to remember that I fought to banish you for making me a belly
unbroken
name you
to domesticate a time that we relieve
my efforts will be useless
nights will
sharp blows the absence
bitter about the wrinkles out of bed
speak of lies countries massacred by the sweetness and talk
speak to
apologize but I do not think
your mother will be very lonely woman
of those who read not to die
walk around the house to learn that your body will not hold more joys
your breasts will swell when
halftime that ended the life
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