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A STRUCTURE

When I was a young man
I built a dome made of iron.
A few months ago they demolished it.
Looked-at from the place where it’s ending,
life appears absurd.
But its meaning comes from forgiveness.
Each time I think more and more
about forgiveness. Already I live in its shadow.
Forgiveness for a dome made of iron.
Forgiveness for those who pulled it down.

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