Life as a Rat
Yes, every city is a labyrinthine cage
woven from streets seen from celestial heights,
but also – from the silken threads of your habits:
The paths you follow, or avoid,
the cafes where your presence lingers like ghosts,
the markets you cross
on your mythical journey home,
to work, to dance
under the spell of Friday night's embrace,
and the restaurants
where...
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