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Peintures

In her belly the elements are upset

His starry children are scattered.

His memory of ideal polymorphic trance remains in the heart of the monotheistic monstrosity, the egotic tyrant with his eyes without gaze dominates the murderous fury of animal passions. 

Under the dark sun love and peace are speechless. 

«When the ego survives absolute truth is lost»

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