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When nature unveils its horrible forms, unfurling an absurd carpet before one's steps, there must be a bard, without eyes or soul, standing at the muddy crossroads, unsteady on the legs and monolithic in his foolish art, created with the purpose of narrating the new nakedness of reality. Discover the review
When nature unveils its horrible forms, unfurling an absurd carpet before one's steps, there must be a bard, without eyes or soul, standing at the muddy crossroads, unsteady on the legs and monolithic in his foolish art, created with the purpose of narrating the new nakedness of reality.
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