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How much wine do you need
The night calls to leave the apartment
During the day I want death so much
And at night just right

Eat in the rain of grapes
And you will see then
What comes to mind
In the mountains and crevices of hell

Judas kisses us all

You cannot be seen
Fuck in milk
A wall of expensive comfort
Invisible, tired, smiling

Summer will end soon
I want to sleep until I feel sick
Ashes down the wind above
A world of tired fingers
And men with good skin