something is missing
like a stone in a pavement
too obvious sometimes but
invisible
he looks for it for a time
finding it finally delicious
at first but after too much
familiarity had become
oblivious and dirty, and so
he throws it again as though
it has not any connection with
itself, rest and forgetting, but
who can not remember it
over and over again?
its dirt has become a part
of your hand and you eat
it everytime you take something
to fill your hunger
like a stone in a pavement
too obvious sometimes but
invisible
he looks for it for a time
finding it finally delicious
at first but after too much
familiarity had become
oblivious and dirty, and so
he throws it again as though
it has not any connection with
itself, rest and forgetting, but
who can not remember it
over and over again?
its dirt has become a part
of your hand and you eat
it everytime you take something
to fill your hunger
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