The subjects of sleep
Their faces once awake
on sodomy and death
and smoke and laughter
their feet no longer
undergroundThe snow hides the traces
never set in a first placeThis negative kingdom
hey horrible and white
the angels all stone
passing their years
hoping to be saved
from oblivion
...by oblivionAnd the miracle is that
nothing has happened
nothing has a history
or a nameOnly the voice
of falling snow
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