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  we melt into black
smoke on a rectangle screen

  we say we're against

in his room Netanyahu
grins like a well-fed dog tick

Cain's Kin.

"And the night bird whirrs/ too close to your eyes." --Hölderlin (my tr)

'On the Suicide of the Refugee W. B.' by Bertolt Brecht.