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Her last year
for Marina Tsvetaeva
Rest your mouth.
Rest your music.
Rest your walking around. Sit down.
Drink. Eat.
With my eyes, I see you eat stones.
I see you eat bones.
You eat mud. You eat light.
I don’t recognize anything.
Nt a sign, a cut, a knife, a dark wood, a net.
I recognize everything.
The sign, the cut, the knife,
the dark wood, the net.
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