Mephistopheles is leaning against the wall, legs crossed.
- What are you doing today? You bore me. You have to start thinking about what I said ...
answer and I will not typing. Approaches me and takes my hand.
- Wait until tonight, not now. But keep looking, you know that many will understand. Many understand you here.
Some bats flitting around the window, biting mosquitoes. Mephistopheles swings his legs on the curb of the window and whistled at a time. It reminds me of someone I met once, whistling while scrubbing, but do not remember who exactly. Xanax, cipralex, orfidal, bromazepam, clonazepam, ketamine, hydrogen cyanide, compounds inventedalchemy, chemistry catastrophic. Mephistopheles I sell drugs, drugs for my mind. It is my only friend. He and Michael, dear Michael, in prison, poor, and now in heaven.
Miguel, we are left alone. Well, you do not, but I do, with my beam, this beam, an iron rod on me through the chest and turns tramples everything in its path.
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