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Saragei Antonini

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You know I never had the steady hand
or silence -
that I can not do that road
return -
that with all the stones and feathers swallowed
keep saying the water -
that when you're singing

because that is how I found you - you do not know

light and that all black
I think the time - that a ring

once cut
remains weak -
that there is a god for the unfortunate
repairing umbrellas and dreams with open eyes -
that the pain runs like a thief caught in the house.

bubble
a 'other
is the soap peace
shake hands
have the pleasure of getting to know
feel they have already seen
perhaps the scar on his knee
perhaps at that party
here
fate of the towel
handle the case.

Gira
the mill of the mind
day turns to night
Channel
the old trees nerve
the salt childhood
nearby golf this
to the water in the house
the glass on the bedside table