long ago, he had lived in the bronx. he was even born, but also that he was forgotten. he was fled. his landlord was a drug dealer. "he put his coat in the hall. in the light. the burning day and night. "under the stairs was heading. he saw that it was predominantly commercial. he stepped over it. the door was still.he got the lichtkoepel of the day, with eyes flashing, he walked along the side of the street, where the sun was not yet come. there was marine litter. he stooped. a full can. sin
between parked cars was a dog. he looked again; it was a dog.
Wordt vertaald, even geduld aub..
