Running in the vacuum circuit. Emptiness without borders. of the meat You can't ride the signs. Before his birth. Tiny tongue and big. Woven passion. Between the eyebrows Of the de-fame-tion of the first sounds. Of the dis-love between false murmurs. Not acknowledging presence, or too real. Body of simple off need. "Forcing". No transmission. No call to presence. Absence marking the wide length of time. Decompression to the presence. The streets could be heard, lengthening, beyond the wide wall of earth. The facades signaled the absence of signs. Grills of black paint inflated by the étourdissante heat of summers submerged in the absence of noise.

Write en miroir. Palimpseste sur painting. Mirror Sub-Irrealism. Random intratextuality.