waking, he is not certain
after no shaving
he is not certain
but there is the morning
which is not ahead
here is the morning
and still he is not certain
at night, he was more uncertain,
that is, in the darkness
after coffee, unwashed, with no reason to wash
he is uncertain
he is thinking but there seems to be no reason
this does not restrain his uncertainty
she sleeps
and he is alone, although he doesn't care
another coffee
it is morning, again, and he is dressed
but unwashed
he has no reason for dressing
the sun is not shining
waking, he has, this is not the darkness
not ahead, no
the words are empty
the coffee mug is empty
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