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What does a dog do that a man steps into
And the first thing the man does
Is stop in the middle of the street
Or on the sidewalk with an air of perplexity
Is that a dog in the house behind the house
That is no dog at all
Nor any kind of animal
And yet no man ever
And yet a man never sees anything
Except his own reflection
Now how long can a man live
Without understanding what he is doing
And then, one day, he understands
And in his heart of hearts he's overjoyed
There's still a little bit of him left
That doesn't want to know the things it can't understand
And then the other half comes
The mind is something
The world is something
They understand each other
But the dog, what is it
If he does understand
And if he does
Does he understand it?
## LIVING IN A GYM
This is where I live
In the gym, on a bench, with the others
The other guys I see
The other fellows
The others who come around
I do my exercises
I do my work
I do them without speaking
Without saying a word
I'm a good kid
They don't make fun of me
I know my own value
I know I'm as good as anyone else
I know that I'm as good as you are
But they won't admit it
They'll never admit it
I come out of the gym
And the other fellows look at me
They laugh at me
At my exercises
At my exercises
## BEFORE THE FIRST SOUND
Before the first sound
Before the first sound
Before the first sound
My ears were closed
They're closed now
Closed
Closed
Closed
I do not hear
I do not hear
I do not hear
I hear
The sound of blood
## THE EYES OF AN ASIAN
The eyes of an Asian
The eyes of an Asian
Like a flower
Like a little flower
With all the light inside
And the color
And the light
That's all there is
The light
The light
In the darkness
## THE BATH
The bathroom is clean
The tub is nice and hot
The shower is hot
The water comes out
My feet have their nails
My feet have their nails
My feet have their nails
My feet have their nails
## THE WINDOWS OF THE TR N
The windows of the train
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I congratulate, what necessary words ...
Love has many faces. Love sometimes smiles, sometimes laughs, sometimes cries, and sometimes she, like an angry wild cat, grimaces, hisses and after a moment rushes in your face to scratch out your eyes. Fear this kind of love.
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