just a few minutes later
the siglo, the south, the cars & buses, the tilos, the bakery, the school, the law, the exits & entrances seem already a sort of abstraction.
Heart of the block´s old towers, rusty roofs, birds, bats, needles, semitropics, skies, lights-shadows & slide sounds
slowly,
day to day, hour to hour
made the way
to your small box.
window view, today nearly 5 pm
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