SouTH BeRLiN – The coming out

Under the nearly blazing sun,

sitting on the same case

in broad daylight !

at the metro entrance

in broad daylight !

the man whom I passed everyday in the darkness of mornings, in the darkness of evenings,

the man with the double that panhandle is here

in broad daylight !

A woman at his left ; a man at his right, half beggar half punk, his long grey hair combed back, his face of staggering beauty, talks to him in a smile.

And him, he laughs !

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In broad daylight, where are going today those who don’t fit nowhere.

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