Jonathan Tel

What’s that? he said

on your chain?

pointing to the facade

silver in relief

around her neck.

Oh that?

well

that’s my house,

in Amsterdam.

My boyf, my ex-boyfriend -

he gave it to me.

So you carry your house around

with you?

Like a snail?

Like a snail.

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