shouted a man who stood by my side
.
He directed his gaze to a dozen people
located in front of us. They talked among themselves
voice low, some sobbing.
The predominant color in their black outfits.
My interlocutor was a character
extremely tall and skinny.
was toned orange makeup.
He spoke to me saying:
do not understand why these unfortunate people have been
.
rankle
each of them.
was then that I realized.
I was as dead as he.
niche was my neighbor.
is sometimes difficult to realize
of reality.
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