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I get on with the shadows of the night

I get along better with the shadows of the night
they slip without making noise
without a crash in their bed
than with neighbors opening their doors noisily
and talk on their phone in a loud voice
that resonates even in my kitchen
their words coming out of their mouth like boards from a factory
they mean nothing and ruin me
the other ones…
sans paroles/wordless : Nerja

dunes

the light is passing by
the shadows are changing
the sun is going down
voices are whispering
something true
(or else it is a dream)