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Pessoa's fados.

"We are asked to feel it for our leaders in war, and in peace people who sing or are beautiful are raised up for the young to worship. God takes a back seat, letting himself be driven by bad but brightly uniformed chaffeurs." —A Case of Knives

Carved.

"irenic nullification"

   hare crossing
in the cruel dark
   runway look
harlequin rain
   the dawn creeps
around dying
   vestiges
of vat pigment

   abrupt fling
redblue brimming
   tower clear
frore takeaway
   i guzzle
ages ago
   the fremd jest
of a reft jewel

   gamed allele
like you left it
   wearying
awards banquet
   afraid toss
will not ferry
   in black night
a next function

   between hues
the forms harry
   mourn for none
but the main chance
   silverback
psychedelic
   pick a card
pass that rabbit

Little Arabella.