A MOON OF PAPER

 

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A moon of paper

floodlighting the immense earth

black as a slave, putrid as an imperial

communist, soft as a Moldovan

the earth rotted away for millions

of years bearing fruit going rotten,

repudiating the man ‒ he doesn’t

give a countenance to the one who

doesn’t possess it, you are ashamed

that you have one so blind, so deaf

as long as he exists, as long as he rots

away covered by the moon of paper

with all that God gave you

under the numberless phenomena. 

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