Means of Transportation

With the repetition, many things assumed different meanings,

night after night, act after act; same with the words; they slowly

get undermined, become hollower, in their hollowness,

the vagueness of time and the road echo clearly when the car

of the flower seller, the fish seller, and the produce seller

passed loaded with flowers, fish, and fruits, and the other car,

the black, with the pale, laid people, going quietly, politely

toward the eternal since the words hollowed exactly like

the perfect memory with a spherical covering where each

March is a circle, and the dead return to the stigma of resurrection

(which is the logos of man) holding a big candle, silence,

the white tape, and a rose; inside the rose is the scarab splattered

with pollen.

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