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unreachable city regardless it shines shines now again side-by-side we are dashlit we are still dreaming the unchanging view breathtaking i.e. air never decides if it first enters or leaves the lungs now this is also the past where tenderly he hates me all over all neon and blur a skyline a hemline a faroff nearing the edge again now silent the heart stunned static my silent silent we’re blinded by passing headlights who wouldn’t lose sight our hours our hands incessant so unequaled you are familiar you are hipbone and brow you are perfectly remembered and perfectly indifferent

Nor him, nor him (My selves dissolving, old whore petticoats)—— To Paradise."