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THERE’S A GREAT
CONFUSION UNDER THE SKY
The
exorbitance, the confusion, the stratifications of hundreds and hundreds of
photos, films, sounds, words and slogans, songs and poems.
Everything that goes from mouth to mouth from wall to wall from
duplicator to duplicator from guitar to guitar from struggle to struggle.
Purifying and regenerating fire.
Everything in contradiction, everything in movement, everywhere in the
world.
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