My earth it’s a big game of chess, without pawn, queen, bishop, knight, rook and king.
I lost them between 7 o`clock and 8 o`clock, prior to stalemate.
After the 7 o’clock, my earth become out of
everyday without a face…
alone -
one by one
the train\'s windows..
long journey,
long shadows,
beyond the bend.
train berth
hot tea from a clay pot
tasting of earth.
unbeliever
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