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bof mainada, que fort.

"live or die,
but don't poison everything.."

"I have a room of my own.
rain drops onto it. rain drops down like worms
from the trees onto my frontal bone.
haunted, always haunted by rain, the room affirms
hhe words that I will make alone."

"but suicides have a special language.
like carpenters they want to know which tools.
they never ask why build."