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in the basements live the dead , 2024

I will follow a woman
we will reach the temple
the temple is the lake with stairs

inside a huge cave

I will swim.
The eagle will bite me on the right wrist.
We are on the highest rock of the Earth.
They know martial arts,
swordsmen
I fight unarmed
(I know a little karate)
they wounded me on the cheek
maybe we will even become friends.
The cockroaches find the exit first.
I passed by the house where we once lived
there was no house anymore

not a sign that one existed
a barren field
I planted a seed.
In the Caucasus Mountains, you find the Upper and Lower castle

I knew that in the basements live the dead.
Matthew’s Passions sounds loud, but with many pauses
from a distance of 150.35 million kilometers

I see the sun rising.
You could see
the red long tongue of the dragon
and its shining eyes
it will appear when you are with a crowd
near the sea
but from all
it will bite me
further away, a marsh
you walk inside
I don’t
this time, I didn’t want the colors to be so dark

I insist
the city is built on rocks
at the highest point of the world.
At first, movement is difficult
because you thought the marsh had crocodiles

you drive the two poles into the bottom
push with your hands, with your mind
your neighbor will give you a skull
then you will go more easily
even though you won’t have a compass
someone who loved you will call you
but you won’t be able to talk 
because with both hands, you are holding tightly not to fall.

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