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Thanks 
 

Thank the gold 
Thank the rust 
Thank the mud 
Thank the lust 
Thank the - all the things you must -  
Thank the mist upon the flag 
Thank the music of the slay  

Kill the doorman 
Warn the rain 
You will never come again 
Loot  the hive 
Hide the bee 
From the luminous debris 

From now on my hand will always be caressed 
From now on my eggs be kept warm 
Thank the anchor of your ships 
Thank the flood of my tongue 

 

                                                                                                           © Nadav Yama