Night
.
All the babies
Go to sleep

(Even the saints)

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All that has been done!

(Have you heard?)
--
Oh god!

Humanity!

TOO ABSURD!
-- --
-- --
We

Anoint ourselves with tears
We
Abuse ourselves with rage
---
We call for the light to come
We flee when it does

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Still

"I love you "
Appears

(A lovely little poet boy
Walls the night)

And everything is alright

And tomorrow comes

Surely it does
Surely it does