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a DNA take-away
Dick Tuinder & Aryan Kaganof
Drinking shadows with Artaud
We contemplate
the secret plan and nature
Of this faeces of the light.
Antonin’s sweet face
Ploughed by pain and madness
Shaking like a miniature quake
As the words crawled screaming
out of his toothless mouth:
"and
franchizing
bars and hospitals
along the way!"
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