Translations

Pulsating through Wary dew Summer loss Coughs Carry through Opaque talk Repeats Bridle release The droning fatigue Corroding in sleep Barely with brushstrokes We followed Barely our palms combed the sky Barely we all held off morrow Carry through Bold holes daunt Beneath Death is young And aggrieves All speeches into A world that we knew Carry through As sapphire salt runs in streams Translations are all in me "Through polaroid roads, we are leaving"