so the flies don't come

"so the flies don't come"

by milo

produced by Kenny Segal

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"Spring returns; it returns and will go away. And God

curved in time repeats himself, and passes, passes

with the backbone of the universe on his shoulder.



When my temples beat their mournful drum,

when that sleep etched on a knife hurts me,

there are desires not to move an inch from this poem!"

- César Vallejo. Weary Circles.