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My son, I am your father;
My son, I am your teacher;
My son, I am your keeper;
My son, I am your guard;
My son, I am your owner;
My son, I am your killer;
My son, I am your poison.

My son, I wait for you to cry;
My son, I wait for you to die;
My son, I wait for you to die.
(Exposure)




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Under his shirt
hangs the cross
he was too afraid to lose.
In his drawer
lies the gun
he is too weak to use.
And his mind
is full of memories
he is too old to refuse.
(Waiting for Her Return)
Mercurial Indigo waves
came rushing to the shore;
hesitated,
kissed my feet
and ran away;
their shyness was beautiful.
(Mercurial Indigo)



 		Majestic gestures moisten my eyes
while my heart gets harder.
Like a holy knife
that's unsheathed,
I am poised.
(Dead Fish)
























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