Saudade é um aperreio
Patativa do Assaré
Com o belo amanhã que ilude a gente,
Cada qual anda alegre e sorridente

Patativa do Assaré
Só canto o buliço da vida apertada
Patativa do Assaré
I knew you. Didn’t I? Naked in that
open field, unhidden. We were bigger
than all of mankind’s metal gods.

CJ Evans
err and armor
- cj evans
After the iPhone
CJ Evans

To fight back the ocean we use trees.
Plant them wherever money’s made

from money. In our expanding forests,
lustful, our bodies molt, flense, go wet

in the oxygen-rich air. In new soil we
germinate again, come together again.

Leaves stick to our new skins, dress us
as earthworms, as oaks, as chanterelles.
So I’ve been running on empty for some time, and
now I’m out
                    of anger:
Is this the beginning of memory? Who should
I ask? Who should be
                    asking?

Ahmad Almallah
I wanted to write a love poem but instead
I watched the news

Ahmad Almallah
in this house of fact, this house of ruin
ahmad almallah 
stop telling me that I should no longer lie to myself, I know
I look ridiculous holding onto this memory or that

Ahmad Almallah
only owning past echoes
- ahmad almallah
OTONE
I don't look for quick solutions. But you won't understand. 
I want to struggle with lots of different ideas.

KAKERU
You want to struggle?

OTONE
That's right. I enjoy it. That's the nature of life.