When I return home
I see the black dog's head
sticking out between white shades
Was she there the whole day?
She is gone
in a moment returns
with another dog, her head white
a dark spot on the forehead
as if the third eye
They look at me wagging their tails
I pretend I do not see them
do nothing, breathe deeply
from my hara, calm down
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