poissons
deux poissons sont morts
ils flottaient sur la surface
ils pesaient lourd )Ben
Vautier(
yr SHOULDER SAND 's
same ripe stain EACH
FOG dime si no me re
pito EL PITO desinflado
yr HOT CLOUDY EYES re
versed in my HAH name is
g one awide .heat my d
reaming-shirt one sleeve
is cold yr swallowed
face returns the spit-on
b each birded sheet yr
huffing sleep drifts on
il n'y pas de vent solide
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