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The is crouching
A of windmills waits, their stupid heads turning
the night's bath

Bundles of vapour over the factories
Whose lights blink and loll like eyelids
The in the lighthouse breathes with its prehistoric parts
I feel the snicker.

It was here,
among the litter and old Valentines
I my coma leaking
A punched a hole
In the that was keeping me
and

All the fell out

over the hills in a dark warm wave
Voices of the orphan threaten to overwhelm
Speeding through the skeletons of
Pulling their bodies

The terrible symphony tore out my longing by the toes
My were emptied and renamed
The balm off like a bubble of oil and
Died pitifully under the heel
I was and clinging on like a dish rag ---

But so on with believing
when the storm introduced itself
I put my finger in its