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José Miguel Silva

RAINING STONES - KEN LOACH (1993)

The unemployed, by definition, have no
face. It must be embarrassing not to have
a face. Maybe that’s why they hide from us.
They hide in the streets, on park benches,
at bus stops. They hide in your bread,
in your purse, in badly written
poems or in realist British films.
Where they know no one will bother them.

CHUVA DE PEDRAS - KEN LOACH (1993)

CHUVA DE PEDRAS - KEN LOACH (1993)

Os desempregados, por definição, não têm
cara. Deve ser embaraçoso não ter cara. Daí
talvez o motivo por que se escondem de nós.
Escondem-se nas ruas, nos bancos de jardim,
nas paragens de autocarro, escondem-se
no pão, no teu porta-moedas, nos poemas
mal escritos ou nos filmes realistas ingleses.
Onde sabem que ninguém os irá importunar.
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RAINING STONES - KEN LOACH (1993)

The unemployed, by definition, have no
face. It must be embarrassing not to have
a face. Maybe that’s why they hide from us.
They hide in the streets, on park benches,
at bus stops. They hide in your bread,
in your purse, in badly written
poems or in realist British films.
Where they know no one will bother them.

RAINING STONES - KEN LOACH (1993)

The unemployed, by definition, have no
face. It must be embarrassing not to have
a face. Maybe that’s why they hide from us.
They hide in the streets, on park benches,
at bus stops. They hide in your bread,
in your purse, in badly written
poems or in realist British films.
Where they know no one will bother them.
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