Friday 13th May



A man listens with his ears, finds the light, relaxes.
A man stares down at his hand, a tiny police car races around
in his palm, flashing lights. It turns into a corridor, turns into
two cops walking along the corridor saying something serious that
turns into a popular tv series. A woman wipes a baby’s mouth.
A big man sweats heavily, wiping his brow with his bare hand,
dries it on his sleeve then cups his balls looking worried.
A young boy sits alone, eating chocolate humming to himself.
A waiter clears tables smiling, no one noticed.


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