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letra de flying past mountains - jandek

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the taste was sour in my mouth
as i dreamed up another consequence
conniving in the current of the river
my shirt of steel rebounding all the knives
i threw at myself unknowing

the quality of a late summer’s day
in a country i didn’t know
in a chair flying past mountains
clouds cushioned and cradled my passing
all the images stored in the ceiling
was it outside or inside
and did it matter?

the chronicles of a cavalier
who knew no way to retreat
who could not, should not change
just to be more interesting
to a crowd collected by the way
of sidewalks marching never stop

there’s always a stream of being
as i gazed upon the bejeweled object
of a fanciful and a courageous hour

- jandek

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