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Wood on the sky the bespangled artfulness that serves as a costume for these rope dancers who committed suicide at dawn with daggers in their smiles and catastrophes at their fingertips. Beneath the stones you will find the suns damaged by the use of narcotics which have handed me over to enormous scorpions whose feet are all I can see although their total shadows reveals to me their presence above my head

Here, man revels in a sort of intellectual onycophagy: he consumes an arsenious food which is his own substance and his own poison.