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Borghesia
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Night is changing into day. City lights are switching off. Long,
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empty streets. I walk and my infinitude is cutting me in half.
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I lay down at the foot of the sky-scraper. I wish someone were here.
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The tenants are coming out still dreamy, smelling like coffee.
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When they se me lying, my legs spread and my eyes full of lon-
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ing, they halt with wide open eyes. The coldness of concrete
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freezes my bones. Maybe all is in vain. An elderly man approa-
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ches, a bag in his hand, and diffidently asks: would you come
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to my place. I say no, let?s do it here, so i can watch the rows
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of bells and the lists tenants while you penetrate me. He lea-
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ves; the coldness and humidity of the early morning give me
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shudders. I pick up my rags. Nobody else comes out. My desire
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for utter pain is crazy. Is it?
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