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Marzo 14, 2010
My apologies to chance...
My apologies to chance for calling it necessity.
My apologies to necessity if I'm mistaken, after all.
Please, don't be angry, happiness, that I take you as
my due.
May my dead be patient with the way my memories
fade.
My apologies to time for all the world I overlook
each second.
Wislawa Szymborska, "Under One Small Star"
Posted by sarita at Marzo 14, 2010 9:42 PM