Time had gone, and my memory did not exist, and I was unable to distinguish between what I had invented and what I had known, and I knew that what I had invented was all false.
Doris Lessing in The Golden Notebook.



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... silencio y largas noches

la ventana rompe la habitación

las luces salpican la soledad que sueña ...

Banbury 1999

... Silence and long nights

The window breaks the bed room

Lights splits the dreamer solitude...

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