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May 2017
I admire my sinking
mind
from afar
a resigned
castaway.

A blonde girl
(surely a tourist)
sits parallel
to me,
between us the glass
pain
of the coffee shop
and an entire
life.

Only the mast still breaks
the horizon
above
the waves and the

stillness.
Written by
Celso Moskowitz  29/M/Portugal
(29/M/Portugal)   
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