- Which country held your body, the times your brain was working?
- Soils, with different twisted tongues: one for home, one for elsewhere
I pay my attention to the window, where the nose of the lady meets a setting sun
- The horizon is beautiful
there's a muffed silence in the car, like fog rising
from the dashboard onto the glass
- Why did you reverse your footsteps?
- in what sense is a return a reversal:
reversal denote eraser and who wants to erase their history?
- What is your direction of prayer?
- the same direction of the sun, Eastward,
not a key change if prayer is still kept as a habit
- You sound an awful lot like someone who....
- Got cut out from a rooted tree?
there's a muffed silence in the car, like fog rising
- where is home?
I look from the dashboard to the glass
I close my eyes.
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