we lived depravityand called it truth, silencingour dreaming, andour love, discardingthings holy.
—John Daniel Thieme
With a changing key, you unlock the house wherethe snow of what’s silenced drifts.Just like the blood that bursts fromYour eye or mouth or ear,so your key changes.Changing your key changes the wordThat may drift...
—Paul Celan
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