It’s nine a.m. and it’s a good place
To start kicking rubble.
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LIFE. LANGUAGE. HYPNOSIS.
the somnambulist
- hannilou
- "across the ocean of roofs i can see a middle-aged woman, her face already lined, who is forever bending over something and who never goes out. out of her face, her dress and her gestures, out of practically nothing at all, i have made up this woman's story or rather legend, and sometimes i tell it to myself and weep." (charles baudelaire)
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