Confidencia

The eagle is flying alone;

the raven, in flocks.

(F. Ruckert)

(nadie, realmente)

I'm nobody! Who are you?

Are you nobody, too?

Then there's a pair of us — don't tell!

They'd banish us, you know.

How dreary to be somebody!

How public, like a frog

To tell your name the livelong day

To an admiring bog!

(E. Dickinson)

Entretiens nocturnes avec ma soeur

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