Mr. Bean's Nightmare

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• “It happend once…as miracles always happen.
  Mr. Bean…an intimate friend of mine,
  became very jelous of my new interests and hobbies..
  used to lay by me when I read for hours,
  sometimes in loud voice…
  exciting stories of animals of legends,
  or poetry of the urban dreamers.
  (you see they are special… those poems…)
  I was playing with colours, shapes, faces, and skies….
  blending the illussion of my sight shortness,
  eliminating the frontier between…
  the which is correct and which is not.
  and he came… climbed to the top of the computer..
  (its name is Jodo… the computer ..))
  I started to fuss about it… for his soft and heavy legs
  did not let me see the screen. but I submitted….
  and then…
  beleive me or not…
  he started to slumber..eyes opened…
  sliding into an incredible balance,
  perfect distribution of his weight, and volumen..
  I loved him… even more…
  but he was dreaming….
  and could not tell me..
  about…the nightmare.
  I give credit… to what…. it happened…
  And now I leave you…. he is calling me again…
  for his legs are in an embarrasing knot.”
  Rosa Cobos

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