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Today IX
Today,
he started the day
opening his window...
Desire to mingle;
connect with the lone passer-by;
breathe a different moment;
be part of the Cosmos, for once...
What did he do?... Well, he yelled:
"Ok, ok! I admit it! I'm the one!...
No, not this one... Not that one, either... The other one!...
Not the 'Other', the other ONE...
Yes, yes, that one!..."
Today,
he's replacing the window's glass
with a mirror...
he started the day
opening his window...
Desire to mingle;
connect with the lone passer-by;
breathe a different moment;
be part of the Cosmos, for once...
What did he do?... Well, he yelled:
"Ok, ok! I admit it! I'm the one!...
No, not this one... Not that one, either... The other one!...
Not the 'Other', the other ONE...
Yes, yes, that one!..."
Today,
he's replacing the window's glass
with a mirror...
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