April 16, 2010


I can see you.
can you see me?
I'm all over the world,
on edsa or tremont street,
saks 5th avenue or the west end.
you never see me because I'm covered with dirt, that belongs
to everyone, you can write your name on my face and when you return
it will still be there.
I was born in the street and took a peek.
to see the entire world just passing by without
a chance to play peekaboo with me.

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