Was it directed to me
or to the men as a whole?
Do you see my pain
in your injustice?
Were those
two hours,
six tequilas and
a vodka lemonade worth it?
They were enough to wound
the one who writes to you.
What is the meaning
of time Emilia?
When it is not continuous,
but made of connections.
If you choose to throw it away
in your purse.
Tonight full of bank notes
and tomorrow of rifts.

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Text & picture© Guillermo G. Schiava D’Albano – ristretto230@gmail.com 
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