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prostitutes, écoute moi: Je dois mourir
,
and bend like the folds of life
break my arm between your forest,
crawl and be the rain in your torrents.
prostitutes. Dix Francs. Écoute moi:
become the black beetle in your world,
dig my fingers into the hard clay in your
body
be antenna of a sunken ship in your eyes
, prostitutes
des yeux d'or, I beg you,
Let me be born again in your breasts, bend and squirm
, prostitutes, I'm a sad
walking your steps, even

I can not swim and I drown in your swamp. Méretricel
écoute moi. Je dois mourir.