want the fate of a quiet love
fruity bite
drink up life
net hammock killing thirst with saliva
be your bread, your food be
All love that exists in this life
and two coins as collateral
and be an artist of coexistence
through hell and heaven on
For poetry lives never
transform tedium into melody
be your bread be your food
All love that exists in this life
and some anti-venom monotony
And if you find your hidden source
reach you right in honey and
wound and the whole body like a hurricane:
mouth, neck, hand and your mind: peace
be your bread, your food be
All love that exists in this life
and some remedy to give me joy
and remedy any give me joy ...
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