the cemetery of memory looks at you in amazement
in his memory all the shadows of the past that lie like drunken nymphs in the graveyard of memory were alluring
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the silence of the horizon intoxicates me, nothing can be more soothing than the desert in the world stretched by green fog, where atavistic corpses intertwine with simulacra and kites that travel next to ephemeral androcephals and raise their agony in steam /////// a project from classic sketches passed through A.I. filters, by CATALIN NEGREA
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another altar forgotten by the wind
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