sudden vortex :
no, I hadn´t compared my deserted childhood ( real )
with an image
of normal life, of women and men fucking and fighting.
not chalk and cheese, just chalk
one image facing off against the other
two mirrors fight
and my sentences, prescriptions, cries, dramatic and romantic phrases
reduced to nought
tuppence is tuppence
not much
and not nothing
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