24. January 2013 10:00
You never know who walks into Café Central—to share your thoughts.
I sharpen the pencil―impenetrable―cold
“Those half-awake faces―awaiting death”
I sharpen the pencil―scavenger―bone
Those untouchable gods awaiting us
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