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Hoffmann's Nightmare MAG
A puppet, on strings of habit and expectation
turns to me
and says
“Ah, ah.”
“What is the sigh?” I ask
“Tell me
and with my gentle hands
I will heal you”
But the puppet
she says
“Ah, ah.”
“Does it mean pain?
Like a thorn in the side?
A hook in the heart?”
With body unscathed
she says
“Ah, ah.”
“Sadness?
Like a dying rose,
A broken wing?”
With tearless eyes
she says
“Ah, ah.”
She lifts up wooden
string-pulled hands
to open up her chest
like a door
on creaky hinges
I begin to shake and sob.
Inside her chest
there is nothing
“Ah, ah.” she says “Ah, ah.”
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This is dark, and beautiful, and the diologue is splended.
I love it.
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