Belvina and Belvino, Berlin August 2008

AN DICH / FROM A BOOK OF COAL / (TREES AND STONE) / YOU WROTE TEGEL / ink ink ink dark sperm neve gocciola blue Spes. For the pencil in your hand and the touch of your lips I’m giving you ink ink ink fliegt nachts und schreit. Herr Tegel

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Where there is an excuse there may also appear an invitation
to write lost languages
to invent new gestures
to struggle through
communion as
in communicatin
as in Amerika
left behind bleeding
dollar signs
For give failin begin