Anorexia Nervosa
sequence 1 some miracle of entrails
I was to close this strange compendium... Fixed mirror... This wall where I've climbed on to all the night / The astonishing disarray of the body its shrewd tongue that has just disappeared / I would have liked
He
has
not
to
do
this
... Nothing more was possible / Carnal torture & final stop... This simple nothing
Set
me
free
... Pacify my burns / Flight ... Reached belly & great smile ...