

Questions.Questions. Always questions.Questions.
They elude me, their fog like emanations clouding behind my eyes, a screen of smoke with a shape or figment in the distance, just out of my sight. Perhaps it is in the search for the perfect question that I find they, (the questions) allude me, or perhaps I am merely searching too hard, for the right question to ask myself, for the question that I will answer, and in doing so, cure myself of these earthbound necessities…no, not necessities, but baggage, binding me to the past or future, but never in the present…
It is like a sound of many voices, combined into the voice of one. That
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Te equivocaste, papa. Soy inmortal.
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Why were you in El Salvador?
I was workin' on my tan.
Why'd you blow up that building?
Was blocking my sun.
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gotuj sie, kurwo, gotuj
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