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Ewe_chat_noir
Spatial sculpture > Plastic space
and here it comes again
our known
mental dumping
no wonder
when it makes me sick
of what I (don‘t) see around
and then
I cry over people’s dullness
but why?
they pass me by
FAR away
I glide with them
___ ____
better not to perceive…
I put on a peak.
a horse with blinkers.
they fly by me _ money afloat
don‘t even have a crown
and don‘t even have a minute
of the fucking time
to sit on the grass
to open my eyes
to look at them
and catch them with cogitations
/look into them
and catch the cogitation/
and in the space detect __ what they will never find !
***people hate it