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No, I wasn’t after the dog’s shadow. Chasing that shitty car until the calendar screamed and wrinkled up its stained skirt. Her hand broke through the wall of my every disaster, but disappeared again, white and lost in perfect absences. Today the clouds...

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“If you think that magic and sorcery are just myths and superstition, you have completely failed to understand what ‘advertising’ obviously is and does.” — an a i