blindness
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1 min readAug 23, 2015
i am searching for a poetry of happiness
like the feeling of someone coming towards you from behind
you are thinking it is a friend coming to greet you
but it is only someone trying to sell you something
it is a boy in a ragged sweater
selling candy in the streets and on the campus
no … and he leaves
i continue on the bench
i am searching and he has already disappeared from sight