Gruss aus walk

you illegally put yourself inside the pic, the hard pavement, the dusty mouth/throat not allow to breathe. The feeling of only one's own dimness. Cottony rough sky
Under the gaze of a salesman [стояльца] in an apron at the store, men in caps, schoolkids in local uniform. The shadow is thinner, I disappear. And for myself too.
05/07/25 sholem merzliac ny


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