I am neither an artist nor a poet.
I spent my days writing and painting,
but are not in tune
with my days and my nights.
am a cloud,
a cloud that blends with the objects,
but never joined them.
am a cloud,
and in the cloud is my solitude,
my hunger and my thirst.
The calamity is that the cloud, my reality,
longs to hear someone else say
-You are not alone in this world
but we are two, together,
and I know who you are-
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