Kolejny dzień w kopalni soli ~ Friday, May 15, 2026
Never mind the woman with perfect feet even if she appears in a movie venues and nightclubs with tequila shots even if she remembers me, how sweet realize, I am a broken machine mindlessly full of thought, fool me, groovy instantly, the universe, full of bots never mind boys assaulting mannequins dial on the radio, never so mean that I could no longer talk or take a walk how around the block, what everyone knows each to their own, pavement covered in chalk work until practice makes perfect, wind blows over flowers left in the rubbish bin man, symmetry in the body, unknown as a professional, I laugh to see noiselessly, the wind blows past the glass pane windows provide transparency, deep down in the basement, more shoes, try on and run the woman with perfect feet, smiles at me how, for a moment, I feel quite insane pretend that I am not just an old man energy dissipates, no longer fun realize, for other people, the joy found in a connection, she and her friend e...