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When the City Stops Talking

When the city stops talking.

I walk.

Without anybody, without any noise.
It's not a search nor a journey.
I Just go to meet the city.
I don't expect to see some landscape, neither to discover or reveal something.
It's slow, impassive, silent and immobile.
It doesn't give me any word.
I follow the breathing, the traces and the signs that the city has planted.

And I walk, walk and walk until the land says me to go back to my home that I never had.