OS OLHOS DO COHEN NÃO SÃO LUMINOSOS, MUITO PELO CONTRÁRIO. TORTURADOS. SEM UM CENTÍMETRO DE VIDA. UM MILÉSIMO DE SEGUNDO. MESMO QUE ELE SORRIA. MAS COMBINAM ADMIRAVELMENTE (COM ENCÔMIO, QUE É PALAVRA QUE APRENDI NO OUTRO DIA, LENDO NÃO ME LEMBRO O QUÊ) COM ESTES VERSOS:
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His hand upon his leather belt now/Like it was the wheel of some big ocean liner
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Now if you intend to show me disdain, /don't you know it all the more enraptures me, /for even so I still remain /your lover in captivity
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You let me love you till I was a failure /Your beauty on my bruise like iodine
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Queen Victoria,/I am cold and rainy,/I am dirty as a glass roof in a train station
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And she shows you where to look/Among the garbage and the flowers/There are heroes in the seaweed/There are children in the morning/They are leaning out for love/And they will lean that way forever
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And she comes to his hand/but she's not really tame/She longs to be lost/he longs for the same
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I ate and ate and ate,/no I did not miss a plate, well/How much do these suppers cost?/We'll take it out in hate./I spent my hatred everyplace,/on every work on every face,/someone gave me wishes and/I wished for an embrace
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I told my mother "Mother I must leave you/preserve my room, but do not shed a tear/Should rumour of a shabby ending reach you/it was half my fault and half the atmosphere"
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But I lingered on her thighs a fatal moment/I kissed her lips as though I thirsted still/My falsity had stung me like a hornet/The poison sank and it paralysed my will
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