I submit only to the law of levity
I believe exclusively in apricots
I am an extra in your film
A hummingbird in a suit
A hummingbird in a suit
I have a wound
With a voice of its own
A red door
A black window
I have punch lines
Without jokes
A pallet, a mallet and a wallet
A shadow with a mind of its own
An apartment filled with shit and diamonds
I suckle young and old
I pop the question
I search for the lost Flavia Rivera
Who am I?
-- New York, July 28, 2011
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