Beggar | Lucia Daramus

I am alone. Alone. Alone! I’m crying in the middle of the street and my howl is green the madness which I am growing is black my father kept my hand and he said me you will eat a bread from the place where is your soul ! How truth and how untruth I’m hungry …

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