World Open To Public Visitation Poem by Darlan M Cunha

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The man who sells does it out of necessity, pleasure, instinct
and also the man who buys, and a third party who exchanges
and a fourth man who sometimes donates something to someone
or to the community (daycare, hospital, school) , in short
they are interconnected cells that drink from the same sap.
If man is a hunter by nature or instinct
which he cannot abandon, it also happens that he
sometimes this condition is forgotten and, as if
under amnesia, go to the other side of the table or counter
and argues with other terms, that is, in short, the sun has arrived
although the hunter lost that day's hunt, but
tomorrow will be another day, another field of escape and non-escape, flash.
Just as the hunter follows the beast to its lair, the good
the persistent seller follows the buyer to the end of time.

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