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Anorexia Nervosa
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Sequence 1 - Some Miracle Of Entrails
I was to close this strange compendium... Fixed mirror... This wall where I've climbed on to all the night / The astonishing disarray of the body its shrewd tongue that has just disappeared / I would have liked ' He has not to do this ' ... Nothing more was possible / Carnal torture & final stop... This simple nothing ' Set me free ' ... Pacify my burns / Flight ... Reached belly & great smile ...
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