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I am 36 years old and I have a mini-flat:
an entry, a breakfast-room and a kitchenette
then a room with a divan-bed,
a blind bathroom and two balconies,
36 square metres to trample on
intolerable by now, that’s all;
one square metre
for each year of my life.
It’s not even said
that by the same mysterious law
100 square metres I am going to have
at the age of 100.
When I am 100
it will be suffice
two metres of length
and 90 centimetres in width.