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Impasse

for Caroline Durieux

‘The old poetic rubbish played an important part in my alchemy of words…then I would explain my magic sophistries with the hallucination of words! I ended up by finding sacred the disorder of my spirit.'
- Arthur Rimbaud, A Season in Hell

1. Harsh Tall City

This harsh tall city has a heap of concrete;
I live in concord with the coexistence of
coherent furies, lug my legs in a dead heat.

Lucrative as it is, more than enough;
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