I: Mushtatov Pierzchala  (we?) ballistic gel <…> optical fibre <…> unmanned morning < > a sluice-man worships the run on the spot         below zero (to fold to divide and to multiply the brick in bloodin diapers) of totems of hyper-dinner of a disposable agnostic the brick-flavoured times of the queue made of hull holes in stickers in shrapnel of … Fortsett å lese eyeXchange: poems in Ukrainian and English / Mushtatov Pierzchala  / Ne_Dva ( A + T !