Film: "F.T.A." (1971) youtube.com/movie/fta

"Should you ask me where I come from, I must talk with broken things"

And you like
some Ithaka:
to you I return,
let the rest of this world burn
down!
Those men on their knees
beg you quietly
to see you
just slightly
breathing

And God I ache
for your barer
air! — This fog, this distance,
if just my wrists and the miles
I kiss;
they leech, they bind
as knives, these sighs

— oh her eyes?
her eyes?
her eyes
meant nothing to me

What scars these sirens sing—
what you'll never know—
Pray some sextant
and compass
can cross this continent,
this abscess;
How to bleach the sky
to stave off the night?

— oh her eyes?
her eyes?
her eyes
meant nothing to me
(I swear)

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