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WORLDLY LIFE Skip to content WORLDLY LIFE Primary Menu HOME STORIES DOCUMENTARY ARTICLES FILES JOKES RIDDLES CONTACT Mourning the Sunset When I think too much about something, it gets me dizzy. I feel good only I’m alone, sitting up here with my feet hanging over the chasm and watching the desolate landscape. The stone pit had many rocks, but now they are over. I gather how many saliva can, and from here on top spit on the last pile of broken stones that the truck has never come to take. If the spit falls on the pile, I hear it falling; if not, nothing is heard. Sometimes I cannot hit the pile because the wind blows. Here I see the crowds of barracks, the cat on a roof, and on the right the garbage mountain. The dog has already started to bark. It always barks in the dusk, as if it mourns the sunset. Our barrack is the middle one. Dad always explains that it was the first one built here and that all the rest were then built around it. My father said about our...
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