What do you get when you don’t approve most of the common terms of this world?
The buildings, the long queues of roofless people, riots caused by stupidity,
long away watchtowers.
What do you get when you can’t love a person without destroying a bit of yourself in her madness?
Those long silent walks, those nights when both of you take each other’s body and make maroon violins out of these.
What do you think of yourselves when nobody’s around you and you grow a brown cloak of solitude around your blind eyes?
The benevolent art, the craziness of unstoppable longings, moronic Sparrow’s first nudity.
And for all of these you get a delightful demise when it’s much easier to be alive and drink a can of beer.

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Photograph: Dirk Dom.

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