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les carabiniers
03:59
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ill show you my monument to myself
a trunkload of postcards from my past
here is a mountain
here is a village
here is an ocean
you can see all the things that ive seen
this is my monument
my monument to myself
this is every thing
it holds my memories
attestations of events
the rest are washed away
weak, shattered and beaten by the waves
breathless, gasping and drowning
in this ocean of broken thoughts
this is my monument to myself
now grab a hammer
let's tear it all down
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light motif
03:59
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by morning the trees had cast off their rusted crowns
resigned to the letting go
we see christ on the wall with machines
and think hard about our words
a glimpse of winter light
the glow in low light and fernet branca
you guided me through kenneth's house
a pepper became a rabbit
the ink drips down slowly now
from these words slathered on the wall
cracks fill
voids close
the question must always be the words
not whether this wall can hold our weight
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