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  • Swan cry


     
    The insatiable wound of the stupefying nights is leaking fast from many places as the cawing song of crows begins to rhythm; the season of rages and compromises has come, when it was better to become a pimp and a pimp's pimp, and if necessary to complain: to a friend, a relative or a good friend. The scapegoat-witness stubbornly lurked in their shameful shame: everyone with a reputation is both a traitor and a traitor.

    Although the insurmountable shame can encircle everyone, it has never been or will never be a cancer. It is not that the great heaviness is not relieved, for reason has long since been removed from it. The corrupt-seeing has often stumbled into the unworldly whys of what has happened. Even so, our sins are lost in order. The elongated volume between two hearts is still free to bleed, for it cannot be bound by an oath of fidelity.

    Prostitution-happiness, or cowardly drink-avoidance, is the long-ago cross of many. Unquenchable demonic grace. All is made for orphanhood, that it was too early to experience the unjust loss of loved ones; among the din of frenzied bacchanalian women, there is not one who does not mourn for testosterone-Adonis.

    Where barbaric boorishness is now only a daily fashion, and where everything is shouted into the wild machine of glossy censorship, there is nothing more calculating and dishonest than the truncated, truncated, printed words. Where the right to nothingness is already formed, and where the prophet-speaking eccentrics can be openly humiliated by inquisition, there is no room for intellectual and cultural debate!

    Lions and baboons with maned heads march in orderly columns on the universal ruined mounds of culture. Celebrity-baiters are produced by the five-minute-famous, narrow-minded platforms of the tabloid media. And once again, the word-buzz is roaring and roaring. Obscene, trendy nonsense is what women say to men after a night of curves. For the salvation of her botoxed, college-educated, early 40s are getting drunk. Nowadays, you're an equal partner if you've got money!

     

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