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Above the fire a man floats in a boat.
Above the fire a woman is devoured1 by a snake, unseen. The leaves are yellow alongside & in the wake the trunks & branches mirror one another, black, rain-soaked. And now he's old. He trails a hand until it snares2 a leaf——saw-toothed. Clouds break above the buildings where there had been none. The snake is old, its jaw3 completely unhinged for the swallowing. What now? There was a continent. Below, the last gods bum4 along with their last offerings—— no smoke, no film, no evidence. The gold-shagged blizzard5 of the willow6 spills again. Climb down. Prevent. 点击收听单词发音
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