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Sweet Servant Tokyo
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Poetry All my worry
Undressed soft, like women
Skin dressed in blue and green and gold
Felt rough in sand traps
I ran like wonder through your castles of stone
Hard cover copies
Calm waves of logic
I showed you longing
You sculptured hope
Followed your figure
From shadowed rooftops
Sketchbooks I traced back
For unmasked clues
I’m sure we’ve been here
(passed through this lifetime)
I so seldom call my home
Uncertain I sing for you
Asphalt to Germany
Sweet servant Tokyo
The stars stay woven,
No matter where you run
