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Café?
Café?
H. Murakami
H. Murakami
while you sleep
to be inhuman
first
you must be human
you were born knowing
nothing
red kite tangled in treetops
your fist
in your mother’s hair
death was like
a boarded-up house
in another neighborhood
now it all comes so easy
you unmake the world
in a word
.
#poetry
while you sleep
to be inhuman
first
you must be human
you were born knowing
nothing
red kite tangled in treetops
your fist
in your mother’s hair
death was like
a boarded-up house
in another neighborhood
now it all comes so easy
you unmake the world
in a word
.
#poetry