Translation

On the veranda,

cooped by steel.

I heard a great hullabaloo

In the hotel lobby.

My faith fixed steadfast

The cream quizzing

paint on the relics

is surveyed by the Counsel.

I wish upon

The bright nobility,

of those who

were once bad.

Celestial Motions

caused rifts

in your mind

last night.

We learn from convulsions.

A defiance against

the worsening looping.

Around the station that once was.

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