Trafika Europe 3 - Latvian Sojourn

Here.

stutters

and steps. then nothing. I am sweating. I mop my brow These hands are not mine, I don’t feel that

Stops, thinks about it. Starts again suddenly, as if in a hurry.

I put my head inside for a while, to see. Hurts again. Wait a bit until it goes. Sometimes you hear her clearly, now the others cover her. One on top of the other. You hear her. Like a wave inside you, all of a sudden. Now I am above l know she is there waiting for me I hear her. She wants to come out. A box and something moving inside it, open it. Bones, earth. Close it. Open it. Same again. You leave and

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