///// the tundra took me //// where else could i go // wind shows its truth / wasted sunken while all our hearts beat their staccato dirge // what does it matter she whispered / watch this place where food is laid in rows // like my grandfather’s grave // facing west //// so god won’t hear him rot that loud / coffin’s too heavy to lift anyway //// but place her nearby /// they loved once / rain doesn’t matter but that just might / all the world cried tears and hid / simple children playing their father /// so we lament the ash // and grind up bones into light ///// fire up an oven // for now i’ll dine on the stars themselves ///// until nothing’s left /

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