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  • Under his hands

    the absence of rules

    meridians and scheduled time.

    His fingers measure the temperature

    of rocks and arid land

    no porosity, not even flammable liquids,

    but the city ignores this man

    whose roots trace the edges of the metropolis,

    far from the sea, the blue simplicity and the pure breeze.

    Yet, the reality drawn on his face is not eternal

    and the man in the outskirts of his laughter,

    reveals his shine.

    Picture taken downtown of São Paulo, Brazil.

    By Ju Bertechini.

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