| dum por kvin minutoj mi perdittemphavis, sveninte sur l' planko de l' superbazar', mi vin vidis ĉe l' supro de la ĉielĥoro kaj sonis kant' via tra l' tutirejar' dum por kvin minutoj la radiar' mankis, vi eksurteriĝis, mortestis ne plu, mi ĝojis vin vidi, min premis demandoj, kaj l' manon mi movis al l' kapvunda tru' ho, la sang'! tiom da sang'! tiom da varmsang' liberflua el vi! dum por kvin minutoj por l' mond' mi mortestis, forege de l' hejmo kaj de l' amikar' mi vin vidis kun surbrilvizaĝa ridet' inter vitro, kromio kaj la skatolar' dum ĉi kvin minutoj, l' signalo blokiĝis, kaj tiom puregis ajn-ajna frekvenc' ke mi preskaŭ ja kredis ke por l' kaptruvidon elteni sufiĉos de l' koro potenc' ho, la sang'! tiom da sang'! tiom da varmsang' liberflua el vi! | in the five minutes worth of lost time that i had, when i was passed out on the supermarket floor, i saw you at the head of the heavenly chorus. and i heard your song ringing all through the store. in the five minutes when my broadcast got pre-empted, i saw you touch down. you were no longer dead. i was happy to see ya. i had lots of questions. and i put my hand to the wound in your head. ah, the blood! all of that blood! all of that warm blood flowing freely from you. in the five minutes when i was dead to the world, in a place far away from my friends and my home, i saw you with a smile on your radiant face, amidst all of the cans and the glass and the chrome. and in those five minutes, my signal was jammed. the frequencies that i received were so pure, that i almost believed that the sight of the hole in your skull was a thing that my heart could endure. ah, the blood! all of that blood! all of that warm blood flowing freely from you! |
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