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WITH POSTPONED DEPARTURE

VIOLENCE AS DESTINY

SO THEY DON'T SAY I DIDN'T TALK ABOUT FRUITS

The Arcanum of the Reaping

Old love dies hard, like insurance

DIDO'S LAMENT

Death, go backwards

Endangering affection

The Dream forever and for always

Meditation on Mudita

Paradise, according to some people

One always dies on some plane

Filled with doubts

In the beginning, it wasn't the verb and it wasn't January

Of tragedies, an inhuman half-being