in the old disco

here i am
in the old disco
between the apatethic lights and mirrorball
and the sweating teenage hips

from the spinning sweets
to the colorful arsenics

from the ripped stockings
to the moving stripes

from endless sad files
to the dirty thoughts

i wonder,
who killed wiji thukul, and munir?


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universe

i'm near the universe
with all of my falling stars
and deathstars
and also the black hole in a far

i'm the space
with all the sands and rocks
and billions of moons
and the isotonic irons

i am the galaxy
with all the milky ways
the alien airways
and also the lonely nebulas

i'm almost it, universe
with all the verses
but still not complete
without u


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through the laboratory's window

i know
that branch
that leaf is dancing gracefully
with head full of stories

i know
those iron boxes in queue
may be they knew a few

i know
the wind touch me again
never bored by greetings
and always ready to pass the news

i'm falling in love again with you


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