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preview of incoming book
The god of the Eskimos:


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tick me thinking again
snow while the fan heat tomb
hang
does his thinking at the north pole

thinking in a relax
away from the city covered by snow and vegetation of the case: some green pines and
to chew

animals and there I go with the red star
all the same with which I was running around all day I
not in a straight line rather not explore
keep me while I
time steps in the fluffy snow
with number 42 soles, rubber inside me more

and more in the landscape to be further

of constructive and destructive force of civilization.
this is pure, brother, this place is pure

a clear encounter a group of elk
no other possible way to raise my hand
communication but there is a difference between the desire to be part of the local fauna and linkage
local real wildlife moose

not registered the fact that I feel one with nature
and rightly so, that there is this separation
one that looks and animals that make elk graze


sink nose in the snow for roots chewable
regardless of the fact that look

is that before others and had the fantasy of snow cover territories