amid the noise and haste
stop living in the shadow of a helicopter. | i want to go to there. | what do we say to the god of death? not today. | allons-y! | suddenly i'm mr. sex. | put that in your pipe and smoke it! | tonight's the night. | she's fabulous, but she's evil. | that's all i have to say about that. |
"
In the depths of the deep sea,
in the night of long lists,
like a horse your silent
silent name runs past.
Lodge me at your back, oh shelter me,
appear to me in your mirror, suddenly,
upon the solitary, nocturnal pane,
sprouting from the dark behind you.
Flower of sweet total light,
bring to my call your mouth of kisses,
violent from separations,
resolute and delicate mouth.
Pablo Neruda, “Madrigal Written in Winter”
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