Sitting on the balcony

Sitting on the balcony
fingering a beer
I have bought

without any intention to drink:

I see a little boy

poking for something

in a refuse dump:

looking for a future?

I am afraid the stars say

your road leads to another

balcony, just like this one:

where you will sit

fingering a beer you bought

without any intention to drink.

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