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Silence

Nor is it shown that the language of words is the best possible.
Antonin Artaud

A cry
translated into
tribute to the one who had the courage to invent the words
. Maybe for him


silence was more deafening noise.
the cruellest expression. The long and confused
empty

while he spends the desire becomes
whim. The thorny

second loss since he abruptly
wood windows that overlook
the cause of the disaster.

Casehard Locks Forgot Combination

All my clothes are torn,
is only reclaiming

of what is happening in my body,
in my soul, the destruction of
lowercase letters, which first wrote

painting women

that they woke up and looked out the window.