today
underneath an advertising pillar
a dead dove
directly beneath the words printed above
protection of species
covering native bats
so Orwell is still right
some animals are more equal than others
this morning
between masks and laughter
a shouting and clapping hands
keep the distance
understand that every problem
is a global one
we all agree about the need
we need to change the system
no justice
no peace
no dove
no bat
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You see, here you'll find poems and prose of opportunity and seasons. They're ours, though, so we have to protect them. Respect! Thank you!
Readers are welcome! If you are willing to follow the iconian path, you should know that it is always you we are talking to, even if it is not. And that everything is true, even if it is not. We all are eternally united in the last space possible where even the impossible is real. We ought to believe the foretold: If we'll meet tomorrow, next year, or never, it doesn't matter, it's only time! And everything, even time is fiction.
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