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Who gave you those creepy ideas?

Was the creepy child that lives across the street?

Who was?

Where are we now?

Just leave me alone. I will try something. I will just lie here on the street, for no reason at all, nothing to protest, not willing to die. I will just lie here. Please, leave me alone. This will be a boring and pathetic show.

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The woman with three breasts and her blouse open smiles to a pale man with no teeth. The cafe looks full, but any way the people walks around, taking it as bunker that isolates them form the storm. It is cold and wet outside. Nobody wants to be there. An old man with ictiosis coughs and the lady that seems to his girlfriend covers herself, protecting from the spit.

The smoke and the lights and the bad pizza are giving me allucinations. Vivid dreams like this one, exactly like this one, when the frontier between the bad bad reality and the ugly fantasies blur, are what gives me the impression that I am alive.

A cave, or a crane, or a dry vagina. Who cares? I am stuck in this borderworld, surrounded by borderlines. And I don´t like the borders. I want to erase them with my finger as if they were drawings on a blackboard.