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I #nd myself alone
but I am not alone I'm an egg made to hatch; to resent the rain that has fallen since yesterday resent the sun that rises from the east resent the birds that (y in (ocks resent the dogs that bark at strangers and resent the rats that bite at the foot of my bed resent the urns I have #lled, resent the sand, which has #lled my closet, resent the sand where I have laid my body resent the sand that clings to the ceiling resent the sand which #lls the (oor