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 For her. By you. For coming into my life. A thousand times entry. All multitude of doors. To enter as phrases by ear. To sound in your labyrinths. Silent and motionless snail. In the shade, they say. For never having gone out even briefly. Nor to have called loudly sticking his fragile head. Of her trembling heart. It trembles like meat mist in a faint breeze. Brief announcement of your presence. Quick look better put. Out of season fashions. Better and safer than full body nude.

Palimpseste sur painting. Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.