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The time has passed, another summer has died. We were all running after the wagon of time like the barefoot children in photographs from the Occupation; after a thrown loaf of happiness.My eyes sing, I shut them and I see my mother and father (half my chromosomes from one, half from the other, acknowledging each half of me to each of them).I shut my eyes - I feel as if I'm shut in a warm apartment as it gets dark and I dawdle on the light lessening through the shutters, as I part with a tiny happiness with my sigh.I say that everything will be all right. Everything lasts for so little anymore, like dreams in the night. I am not me, and you are not you; Puppets, wooden bodies, mute, because nobody wants to play with as. I like smart humanoids (anthropoid) who dont fall in their self-set traps. I like smart humanoids who do fall in their self-set traps. I like being unfair to them. I like being fair to you.It was raining this morning again, I think, all through the morning. I was watching the refugees on TV. I think I must have been a refugee in my previous life, that's why it hurts so much watching these humanoids. That's why I don't like trips. Can you hear me? No more trips.It will all fall apart now, and I will allow it. Get off, so we can walk there. Put some death inside you so you may be immortal in these strange days. A bit bright, a bit dark, a bit cold, a bit warm, these days. Days for us to live and travel with the same dreams. Maybe one day we will lose all the truths we possess. Maybe all of our tears as well. So, let's put a full stop to the world. A full stop, from me and my other self. A full stop from me and the world around. Let's take a breath within this winter that begun today, let's steal two bunches of grapes for the road.In the never-ending road, I read under my life's tree.Nobody can save me from this afternoon of grief, I don't want anyone to save me.I command the leaves to fall and cover me, I command beauty to return. Beauty follows me, She stalks me, She wants to avenge me, She wants me to see her as a Sin. Beauty, in all this ugliness, all this ugliness I carry inside me. Beauty nailed on the passage filled with words of love, which I donß't understand.Look at the flames in the bees'mouths. Look at the black honey.Yesterday I was not reversible. Today I am.Breaths form clouds.My trains travel and my boundaries break.I drift from the centre.I am an empty urchin who wonders, can the night fit in my room?Where does the sky part? Where does it come together? Where are its limits?For, we too are sky.My intellect is far behind.From now own I will hold no hands.There where we said we would go together, I will be going Alone.There where stars blossom.
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