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In the window between the window
And the afternoon dream of the bed
Being suspended between two falls,

A drawing of a mustachioed
Young gentleman left on the whiteboard
With the drug and treatment instructions

Tries to explain, silently, without
Signing, in the sun through the window,
There are never any falls at all,

Only the great inequality
Of embraces between the masses,
Which are always gentle from up close

And from a distance always brutal
To the small. You have to be the small.