No more colors, no more leaves and no more gazes. Everything has been swamped down in a shapeless disaster. Everything's wrecked. The only thing left in the middle of a fallen universe is this shack crammed with people relieving themselves. Everything is dead and empty. Georges Hyvernaud "Skin and bones" Written by
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The life and death of a photograph
Poem written & read by Gerard Malanga See more