Thursday, August 24, 2017
Tenement Comments
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I'm annoyed by the windows in the house on the opposite shore
of the foaming street below. For hours on end I peek
into what's cooking at my neighbours', as they boil the tiny hearts
of sparrows - that's what dad called chitterlings when we were kids,
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1/11/2026 5:34:32 PM # 1.0.0
Upstairs a man with a dog's muzzle, or maybe a dog with a human face, I never know, lowers down a glass eye on his fishing rod and peeps at the women below. I'm annoyed by their windows. They've gone over the top with this life, as though they didn't know, you don't need to at all.... nice expression. Thanks for sharing and thanks for translation.