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You go to exhibitions and cities
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You are in the cafés of Paris or you are on the port of Amsterdam
You tell me that the sunset excites you
And I ask you if you have it
By chance in your pocket a chewing gum
You have faith in pop
You are rock and roll
You wear the myth
You walk in Puma
You eat cinema
Explain to me that behind every wheat field there is
There is the Divine
There is Van Gogh
Instead I fear the worst
Everything is nothing
L Being is
Under the sun
Guilty
But it's not me
It's trans
Or Nigerians
Just mouth as much as you want?
The signals often never mean
And (better than Monday)
Noticing
in the chaos of the hypermarket
Or in a blissful megastore
The lie that lies at the base of the world
In a second
Seize it
Stripped and raw
Nothingness...
But it's not me
It's the trans along the avenues< br/>You know nothing about them
Signals often mean never.