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XVI.can you say it is good travelling with you today loveleft out on its centrifugal arms wind rushes in in gales the temperature dropsa severe weather watch is in placedon’t get lost in the void says Roberto good advice spinning outof control very good I have always been told and by various people inmy life a mortal wound under skin of the air and hot breath of sun chill of asurgery knife and the fizzing dreck mote and seed caused to infect me a pelletburning chill and been called to cut it out I lay on my side in the corner Ithe stain on the mattress one inseparable from the other heard Nico sing andfelt the pounding of the outside on the inside vein in the needle and knewknew machine in the ghost no one must grieve over knowledge but must we riskwe must Bolaño this worldpop love is inside out