Brothers
The state was struck in two parts, it shut its ancient door declaring danger, its sea was dyed red, the people of Cain appeared in it, incapable of covering the bodies of their brothers for the crowdedness of graves…In its outskirts the wolf tries to escape before being accused of the crime.
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Nostalgia
Whenever paths narrowed on me, I turned to her, I plunged deep into her eyes, I revealed everything to her… I quit this habit when the photo frame shattered.
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Soaring
Whenever I heard her voice I would hurry to the roof, waving to her in amazement. Today when my child becomes obstinate, I whisper: “Shush airplane!”.
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Bond
In battle I raised my weapon towards my opponent who had deeply contemplated my military boots… He had bought it for me when we lived under one roof.
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Prayer
He left me and his child to the hardship of life, he emigrated and never returned. I told my child he had died… He grew up and still recites the prayer on a grave whose owner we do not know.
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Repression
He owns a mill in our neighborhood… He used to talk about politics while armed with freedom of opinion… Today I no longer hear him or the roar of his mill!…
