our discoveries stand in old old footsteps
stamped
into ice
and
our
breath is not new - it came out in clouds
before
the old horned lizards
cracked
their
eggs
and mammals were made as slaves from dew and stardust
our old
breath is with arrogant and sick from invisible cables
that
tie
our mother and confuse her bees
and now
we make particles cheat their rules
and
catch them on a concrete wall of xray film in paris
BEFORE
they
leave
sweden
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