759 | Communication

Communication Since for quite some time, I neither send mails nor messages when I feel fine. We are not happy with that. My friends answer when you lie
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REVERSAL   “Poet, read your poem,” they said, “so that the world would finally reverse like a head under the lamp, so that at last that name would
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757 | After the recital

Painting by Miguel Óscar Menassa After the recital That’s it, I’ve recited, it’s all over. Now, surely, a friend will embrace me, with strength, with fury, with slight
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