Between Two Nowheres

My silence and crooked smile perform a dissimulation;I don’t show you the man who trembles before lifesometimes.  The other day I dreamtthat I was fully in the worldand not barely a whisper carriedon a wind between two nowheres. I am building a house of myselfupon a foundation of ideas.Some days, nothing holds.  The man in the mirror shows […]

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