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I
an open cylinder or a jaw
same stuff somehow
to die out of playing
a strange
and idiotic game of cards
hearts or spades
or some letters carved
into the glass
it was such long time ago
before death
(the window
had
been
broken with a stone)
had started crying and yelling
and pouring insults on you
like some kind of crazy witch
that would have stepped
down
all dressed in black and white
some old celluloid
ribbon
in the middle of a movie
our sole reality