Hop Dac
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The Solar Eclipse
I’m trying to maintain a certain amount of composure. I’ve made a thin line of my mind, which I creep along slowly, like a tightrope walker.
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Cuisine
Half a dozen men shouting and the turtle restrained with black cord, it’s neck about to be hacked with a machete and the clay of the riverbank that was wet under my feet.
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when walls are moving towards their corners
When walls are moving towards their corners,
When floor rises from a thousand fathoms below,
And ceiling is one unblinking eye;
Then mind begins to snow.It drifts about the cupboard nooks,
Se… -
in the grass
in the grass
the spider had woven
to fasten as languid arms,
a net,
over the tips,
to cover the movements of
the insects.
