I've installed I've stored
I have a birthmark
in this module that means
I'm not alone

I walk on corridors
increasingly narrow
the access routes into docks
I don`t need a spade

I don`t need a trunk
what I have to hide
I hid
at sight

They control me with
sophisticated systems on the planet
lands
insects from space

so closely
so soft
a rose's slumber
cyanide in a vase

Our survival
kits are
the platform the stars
the gap between them

the moon in oscillating colors
featuring your face
on the unseen side burning perfect
circles up to the core

words pass through the jacket
directly into body and the informational
invasion formats
memory and touch

Look at module while
it disintegrates
before us
We deprive each other