a terrible day is nice ’cos you no need to buy troubles they’re free as some holes in Hanoi street a professor walks to see his lover falls down and meets there a doctor a bike, a kid and a mad man in big trousers laughing and a police who sings hoping could stop crying women how nice there is no sin though we do not live in heaven i’m here, too keeping silent to find some words and an apple then share them with angels who try to make this hole better 25.08.05