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I see the skeleton of a sperm whale
On a crooked wooden pallet
I have no stove or co-pilot
Just this cold knife, that's all
I will need luck
I'm in a sea of giant squid
Without a headlight in front but it's blinding me
I see a leaf floating that was from the orangutans
I will plant a cutting and soon everyone will see it sprouting
My clapped-out boat is getting dirty
Below it is full of algae, bivalves and zinc
There is a mutilated fish on the rusted engine propeller
I feel terrible, it's like I cooked it
I arrive disoriented at the port of Suriname at night
I find a child peeing, hе’s little
I approach the solid ground as if it werе a magnet
I'm exhausted
They see me mooring like a bandit
That was banished
I daydream about a plate of hot radish leaf cream
It happened to me yesterday
The image of an acai bowl
With oats, berries, walnuts, flax
Banana, cinnamon and pure cocoa
I wanted to cross the sea, not cross a wall
The white of the feathers of a dove of peace comes out
From my eyes and it turns red
Like the blood that the engine pulled out from that hammerhead
They see me shivering and give me a blanket
Drops of water fall from my bangs
I walk down the street and Surinamese people look at me
I remember the often poorly treated immigrants with hypothermia
I eat the privilege
To look away from a junkie who wants me to take care of him and clean him
And I have turned my face away so many times from so many suffering people
That their fortune is coming back to me
Today there are thermal blankets, yesterday there were gowns
It fed the monster I was becoming
Feasts and feasts that rot me inside
We could say that it is the same as all the children of capital
A capybara comes very close to me and stops
I notice the rejection towards me in his face
The boy from earlier wants to come but is held back by his mother
He grabs his arm and separates him from me
I feel the wall and the wave crash
People return home at intervals
No one has mercy
I lean my body against a walled door
And I adopt a copied posture
From a homeless man from Carrer Tapioles
His skin was rough as if it was made of tapioca
I raise my short-sighted gaze
Towards constellations that give me no light or shadow
If I had done
What I was told all my life
Without leaving the sheep
I would be in a law firm
Doing the work of a lawyer
And feeling satisfied
For all eternity
But it's not the case