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Barbara Dubois – Behind the Lines I (2020)
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in iPhonismDavid Bowie—Bring Me The Disco King You promised me the ending would be clearYou’d let me know when the time was nowDon’t let me know when you’re opening the doorStab me in the dark, let me disappear Memories that flutter like bats out of HellStab you from the city spireLife wasn’t worth the balanceOr the…
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![[sunday] Barbara Dubois – Branches and Leaves (2013)](https://pixelsatanexhibition.com/wp-content/uploads/2024/11/IMG_7776.jpeg)
[sunday] Barbara Dubois – Branches and Leaves (2013)
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in iPhonismThe only poem I can write by Helene Achanzar is the one in which she devours an egg sandwich on the overcast train ride to Montauk. Both of us desperate to quit the city, even just for one day, so foolishly we underdressed for the sea. How far a few bucks take us: to the…
