From The Testament of Dr. Mabuse, 1933
night dream about person far away, sometimes the subconscious just wins.
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your singing into the phone
& calling me ridiculous
but I still want to reach you
& and smother you with looks
& all the nightime round contemplation
I want to linger on your neck
& touch your chest
& nightime will hold me
this is the way you say everything
remark on passing cars
or comment on the price of drinks
with disgust in your time
& I
wrapping the cord around my fingers
listening to you hating me
to swoon.