Men in berets
hunched over chessboards
play violins
in Auschwitz.
Chagall's angels
fly
over death camps
and bring revolution
to the clouds.
simple.
dripping clouds.
floating in incense
the opium is to be drunk straight
wafting through
the debris
of the Republic.
Carry the beloved
through the doorway
and set her down
amidst the rye-bread eaters.
They will be awake.
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