REMINDER

A plain room, with little furniture, like an excerpt from the Gospels—thus everything quickly ended and Joanna wept behind the station, it was in any case a sublime secret which I’d forget as soon as I was about to utter it, I then opened the violin case—and yet, at times, a grievance grips me and I wear my tie in such a way that they understand, at last,
that I’ve been hanged since long ago.