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Peaches on Mars, drifting feather-light
Oxygen eyes, the strings of midnight
the strings of midnight, blanket the sugared staircase
Soldiery misfortune grins
2 pillows of time
In the park, the wind pushed the branches of two trees together
I watched them
And when I close my eyes, I still see them
Bonded together, all night long, in the same kiss.
In the middle of the bull-fight, magnetic water
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