Nowhere hidden has ever turned away a goodheart guest.
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He said that he felt that there was a book hidden between us. Some small thing lodged between a rib or a summer. and He wanted to find it.
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She told me there was a place on my face she wanted to inhale.
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I felt naked beneath the wildness of her eyes. I felt alive. Unknown. And I knew then that the world contained so many things I would never understand.
Chris HowardI gripped against her like she was metal and I was all full of lightning, charged up and jagged and of that moment alone.
Chris HowardMots clés prose beautiful rootless
You take what you can get, I reckon. You take what you can get.
Chris HowardAnd I howled at that swarm and the crops and the sky, and the stars should have quit because there weren't no reason to be shining.
Chris HowardMots clés prose beautiful-writing
You couldn't make up something that looked so right.
Chris HowardYou alone in Europe are not ancient oh Christianity
The most modern European is you Pope Pius X
And you whom the windows observe shame keeps you
From entering a church and confessing this morning
You read the prospectuses the catalogues the billboards that sing aloud
That's the poetry this morning and for the prose there are the newspapers
There are the 25 centime serials full of murder mysteries
Portraits of great men and a thousand different headlines
("Zone")
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Und wenn mir nachts die Sonne scheint
ist niemand da
der mit mir weint
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