hedoorsofhousesthatIhate,

    andtherearefalseteethfotteninacoffeepot,

    therearemirrors

    thatoughttohaveweptfromshameandterror,

    thereareumbrellaseverywhere,andvenoms,andumbilical

    cords.

    Istrollalongserenely,withmyeyes,myshoes,

    myrage,fettihing,

    Iwalkby,goingthroughofficebuildingsandorthopedic

    shops,

    andcourtyardswithwashinghangingfromtheline:

    underwear,towelsandshirtsfromwhichslow

    dirtytearsarefalling.

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