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We made him famous, with our busy mouths, this man who is more servant than bruised leader, petrified, tangled in his own lines, leaving the reporters cooling their heels. As for me, my lips have been sealed, as if in … Continue reading
Here is your mask. Your mask is your mirror. Come with me to the heart of this darkened town. Set fire to the trees boxed in concrete full of phosphorescent woodpeckers Set fire to the display shelves of desiccated meat … Continue reading