ALCOHOLIC SUN
the sands of
the sands of
the sands of
the sands of
ARABIA,
and the cities
slabs built on sinking shifting
built out of
built up out of
people praying on top of
people
the bodies of
the bodies of
the bodies of
BRAVE WOMEN AND MEN
piled up mentioning the weather to each other
in bars, small sweaty
the one on top looks at the stars
the one beneath her says hello
and a head opens, searchlights and lasers
fly out into
air
air
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