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TWO-HOUSED, ETERNAL ONE, you are, un-
inhabitable. That is why
we build and build. That is why
it stands, this
pitiable bedstead, - in the rain,
there it stands.


Come, beloved.
That we may lie here, this
is the partition-: He
will then suffice himself, twice over.


Leave him, let
him have himself wholly, as the half
and half again. We,
we are the rain-bed, let him
come and lay us down dry.


………………………


He does not come, does not lay us down dry.

By Paul Celan, trans. by Michael Hamburger