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Gobblers / Masticadores // Editores: Manuela Timofte / j re crivello

I am a sidewalk one upon whom your feet dragged heavy and wet and tired and I wonder where you are going and where you're coming from I look up constantly and am tired of soles and legs and panties and dropped coins and litter and indifference Too many people, too few dogs and cats and some rats at night But you are different. You wear no shoes and your little feet are cold and so delicate and in your wake you are painting me with a trail of blood you are not in the mood to receive compliments, I know. But I'll say it anyway. You are beautiful I hope he never catches you I wish there was something I could do about it