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The dress with the stains

Par |2019-02-20T12:34:53+00:00 3 octobre 2012|Catégories : Blog|


She likes it that way
The town on the oppo­site shore
She goes there because of her own pro­ject :

Every day at five, I will go to that town

Two red circles on the cheeks
Two big eyes
Watery and una­voi­dable :
From time to time he would be sca­red from that una­voi­dable look
(you can t lose me, I am here even if you ignore me, you can never
lose me
Because I don t want that
Because I have deci­ded you not to lose me ever)
One hap­py girl balan­cing on a concrete wall- that could almost be
my own memo­ry
You will yet to become in the past
In a wave­ring, water sculp­ture
Of auto- fic­tion
A high­way through the dan­cing sand
The gra­nu­lar pho­to­gra­phic content
The warm lips and
The cold lips
Painlessly cru­shed
On the edge of   two-dimen­sio­na­li­ty
(There was a wood, and the leaves swal­lo­wed the town. We ente­red  last into the cine­ma hall.
The screen was fli­cke­ring  like a fridge
at night
or when there is no light)
She believes her hea­dache – tomor­row will snow, on the screen
(they are run­ning towards the dot­ted light, hol­ding hands. They have lost them­selves in a city-park.
They have lost stu­pid­ly.
She looks like a girl who works in a fac­to­ry.
She does not work in a fac­to­ry.   
She doesn’t  work anyw­here)