The Variable of a common coward – La variabile di un codardo comune – Variabila unui laș comun

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Trilingual post, english version by Mihaela Jahn

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Each one of us has his own white cane for certain ways
If everything were accurate, without errors, in plain sight, the unsuspected victories
What would they mean anymore? …
the excitement of the second would extend bewildered
The gates of Evil, just as those of Good are not closed/opened by a hesitating hand
You have to see at least a step ahead, states the coward in me
I invent signs, I tell disappointments not to pass as victories,
I leave the coward, the sensation of liberty between one breath and another
Sufferance springs from the flesh of the mirrors, demanding its right to identity
I grant it full citizenship… and all these until one day when love, eventually,
Gave birth to me
It’s as if graduating from a black and white television set to a color one
All of the sudden the…

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