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Talk to me about ’80.
Voices were heard, some, the storms
and again, voices-streets,
a neighbor shouted.

Hear in the night
Lumpen
Lumpen
Lumpen
Lumpen.

And now 1994.
Lonely souls, wandering screams
and at high sea boards, rafts, a multitude
pastures of the deaep.
Voices that come to us.

DISCREET STATISTIC
People go down and up
up and down the fall color of their lives.
No one can change this.
people…
raise their heads towards the sky
No one…confronts the eye of the Cyclops.

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