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The floating pigs, the flying maggots and the lightnings
The wind break the oars! the salinity in the sores
The pagans of the Parthenon, the beast still feeds
Consume, consume my love; with you I am too, plastic.

Yes, the half-assed curse and light through the window
'Children! mock, make the faces and mock in the light
Let the light shine in shame, for you are the pretentious widow'.
The unborn thoughts and the thoughts of the unborn.

I saw the arches and the cracks, I felt the tremors
The knocks, the footsteps and the silence
Neo-surrealisms, the nazis, the numbness and the negatives
There is a lot of red and yellow and pale green on the canvas.