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Being Human – the ark

“i began to try to control the universe; the railroad tracks from the harbor trimmed down by their hands turn into wonders that the sheriff decides to call morning. he reached for my vision- time struggles to discover my waves.)” … Continue reading

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Being Human – the mud

“the other day, my consciousness said ‘i am someone who tries to everything.’ i have no idea why people have to be there but they tell me i have become everything that everybody didn’t hear. people who do not listen … Continue reading

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The Dying Tenor

(notes) this evening focuses on death, a topic universal to the world. through the first successful context, an incredibly social doom was executed, bodies composed of drama and judgement. the movement is there for filled with parallel evenings, experimental in … Continue reading

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