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This is a place without a terrain a government that always
changes an unstable language. Even buildings disappear
from day to day.

[gendered pronoun] wanders in this place
[searching
[waiting
the condition of unbearableness is the constant state of mind
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Stephen Loomes 16 October 2016
You wrote, wished to reduce writing to the zero levelwhere it is without meaning and I believe you have achieved your wish. To quote Jim Morrison, a truly good poet, Art adorns the walls of our prison, it is there for our pleasure, distraction and it is irritating for the generic human figures, sexual pronoun of choice, to have to move forward with this on the walls.
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