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My body is the intention. My body is the event. My body is the result.
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Art is gushing hot bile on the fields and harvesting the looks of nasty dwarfs.
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My picture-poems are linguistic margins on visual atolls.
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Writing without making mistakes is like vomiting hot air.
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Poetry is when words are robbed of their attributed truth.
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The pencil-stroke is like cutting into the heart.
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Color will play no part in the art of future.
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You become an artist to upset your family.
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