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In contrast to the loneliness of society, the artist Fu,
which today is a spectre between rooms
and corridors, moves the careless eyes
among the vegetation of your imagination
from where once in a while they measure
outsider's views
social squeezing in the alleys and underground
of their villages whose supreme voice is the No.
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DeepL.com, Deustschland. March 2020.
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