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Translated by Stephen Watts and Marga Burgui-Artajo


I forgot myself at my library desk
And got up to go
But as I started up the road
I realised that I was nothing but the shadow of a text
That I could see walking uneasily in front of me
And greeting people as if it were me

 

Malmö 2nd February 2000

 


 
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