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HELDULEKU GUZTIAK / ALL THE HANDLES

I sometimes remember the need to forget
I remember about the noise of people who don’t let us listen
sometimes I remember Amaia Egaña,
the deflated ball of the Bakr brothers
that gang of bastards

that little cinema that used to be here before
I remember the absence of your words
I remember the list of the names of the jails that we learnt off
sometimes I remember that blue album
full of simple but emotional chords

there’s nothing but gravity outside now
everything is about to fall apart

sometimes I remember and sometimes I don’t
because desires and regrets are so tenacious
and often I remember the future:
today + today+ today + today +today + today + a little drop of yesterday

there’s nothing but gravity outside now
everything is about to fall apart, darling
all the handles melted

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