
Today, the sky has a blue hesitancy. Faced with an infinite extension, it lurks in the left, veils itself decorously with a dangling bird. The sea is a shelf. Everything that falls ends up perched on its width.
This is a city that lives under the sky and by the sea and ignores them both. They appear together only once a day, and sometimes not at all.
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