In a gallery
with no end
clutching
magic
catalogues
la trahison
des images
the eyes closed
it is sunday
yes this is
not the map
no this is
not the story
there is more
we prefer
to make
always more
the smoke
we then make
disappear
ceci
n’est pas
une pipe
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