Calamari Union
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In the shop window
early in the morning.

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A dust-coloured reflection.
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But he's not looking
at his own head.

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Why should he?
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No, he's dreaming.
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Dreaming of some
other head -

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a calf's head in
a vinegar sauce.

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Or any other head
good for food.

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He grinds his teeth -
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knowing that the world -
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doesn't give a damn
about him.

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Nothing he can do
to the world!

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He counts his fingers -
one, two, three!

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One, two, three!
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Three days without food!
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For three days he's
been telling himself:

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"This can't go on!"
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But on and on it goes.
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Three days, three nights
without food!

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And behind those windows -
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the pastries, bottles, tins.
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Dead fishes protected by tins -
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tins protected by windows -
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windows protected by police -
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police protected by fear.
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Such a barricade for
six wretched sardines!


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