i will limit my answers.
i will name only a beginning.
we were chained-choked slaves,
in fear of discovering a tolerance
of everything; it is all values
betrayed, a distant insensibility
and a condemning vice of men.
we were immolated,
that distant spring silence
a blind riot where the lowest
savage was memorized.
in such abject deviations
the argument is useless.
there is nothing it cannot
degrade and decompose.
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