Graffiti of the postwar . Years in another era of this poor Humanity,
\nrotten \u00a0airs, beloved countries, beaten continent of my love’s labours
\nlost. The motto appeared , ubiquitous, malodorous, in every possible
\nplace, corner, surface free of any words, things, clothes hanging,
\netcetera. \u00a0But nothing, in a wild exercise of imagination, prepared
\nhim for what he saw one day, at the beach, in the beach, in the beach,
\nover it, under it, wherever his eyes wandere’d : in every woman
\ngetting a suntan, \u00a0the omen appeared, clear as the day it was engraved.<\/p>\n
But this time it did not say: “Kilroy was here”, it said “I was
\nhere.” Surprise, surprise. I, as in I, me , myself? \u00a0But there it was,
\nwritten clearly, from thigh to thigh, from side to side, from
\ntrocanter to trocanter. I looked at the girl, recognized her: Good
\nGod, it was her, my wife, the one I left this morning and promised to
\npick up at the beach, for lunch.<\/p>\n
Was not her \u00a0a miracle, a rainbow, a dream?<\/p>\n
Yes, she is, said the Raven, and smiled. \u00a0A raven smiling, is a miracle, indeed.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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