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The Devil pursues me
carrying my legacy, my treasure
he’s come back, he comes
to love me as if one has put
earrings macaroni on my ears
as if they all have urinated:
the Leninists, the Trotskyists,
the Stalinists, the Hitlerists,
all the criminals of the world
and as if they all have come back
from the high pleroma
as if they counted my steps
and as if you Love had come back
and as if you counted my steps
like some old coins behind
there’s the highly enlightened peace,
neither figures, nor bridges, nor languor.
Therefore, was it that?!
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