Jacques Prevert

breakfast

He poured the coffee into the cup, he put the milk into the cup of coffee, he put the sugar into the coffee with milk with a small spoon, he churned, he drank the coffee and he put down the cup without any word to me. He emptied the coffee with milk and he put down the cup without any word to me. He lighted one cigarette, he made circles with the smoke, he shook off the ash into the ashtray without any word to me, without any look at me. He got up, he put on a hat on his head, he put on a raincoat because it was raining and he left into the rain without any word to me, without any look at me. And I buried my face in my hands, and I cried.

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