I turn on the light and I'm thinking
all, live, die at all ...
may see that light that makes me think
vibrate, levitate
dream I want to avoid
roar perhaps gesturing that everything is sold
or perhaps my temperament has given up
turn out the light I feel alive
lifeless friend if maybe
will remember the only cure to kill perhaps to dream
Interpolation
2-pole world is the revival of the Soviets
intense pain emancipation protection of great candor
Ahi
light again brings me the glare
and that new emotion
to know that I'm alive ...
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