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Thoughts after an accident
10 april 1981 How frail the human body is! Along comes a truck (man-made!) and we lie sprawled, hugging the earth with our broken bones, rudely splitting open like over-ripe tomatoes to spill our lives onto the barren and unyielding ground. |
observation april 97 burnt ashes in the road, like a love once desired.... police remove the yellow lines, while the flares - burning pyres amidst the siren-wails - expire. |