Listening to Marlene Dietrich’s busking ‘Lili Marlene’, German original
Forgetting the number of days I’ve had this week, on the stairs bullying my swollen feet into second-hand shoes
Few are really for consciousness, slavery settles the stomach
I should have kept better records, removed question marks, leave warnings
Everyone in pain


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