Nailed
Why conscience,why see everything! She died.So suddenly...in a dream. Why preach the good news? Why the shouting! The vulture also believes in good foraging. What's the use of wandering in the thicket of grass. Why the devil let himself be nailed to a figure in the shape of crossed brambles. She was ungraspable ...in the shadow theater.
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