It takes someone who knows how to keep quiet
It takes someone to smile for no reason
and someone to stick fluorescent stars in the window
someone is needed to write projects
and someone to implement them
someone with a sense of proportion, realistic
is needed
someone with rich vocabulary
It takes someone who understands and is silent
who revolts with the mouth shut
who screams in silence
Most talk about their achievements and frustrations
don’t ask you anything
Some want to imagine a busty prostitute
or a nymph just out of high school
a mother who keeps turning the spoon in the cauldron
They want you mute and charming
ready to kiss their foreheads
however, lost or grim they may be
If you approve and don’t make a sound
you become their best friend overnight
They offer you jobs of great responsibility
always jobs
they want to train you not to want anything else
than a better, more daring job
better paid
They dream of you silently, as a mother or a whore
as imbecile chick
as scholar who knows the secret of self-sacrifice
They give you money and freedom
and a lot of peace
They feel they paid you back in this way
they offer you expensive trips, applause, prizes, odes in ancient meter
Thinking machines are needed
and text interpretation machines
washing and cooking machines
devices to clean nails or boots
machines for setting things in order
machines for listening to sad confessions
There is a huge need of picturesque women smiling from the window like mannequins
of chimera women who haunt melancholy
of wretched women to play the role of scapegoats for all cowardice and rage
of dumb women who understand everything too well
They pay you to dance, to charm them, to carry their coat or briefcase
they pay you to play with your curls
to let yourself touched, groped
without existing
They want the same like all good society
They pay you so that you don’t even hope to be seen
They want to operate on you like a rag doll
They pay you to pretend to be a rag
to pretend to be dumb
to pretend you don’t care that they don’t care
what do you want
and who is on the other end of the line
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photo by: Katia Chausheva