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• Artiste: Andrew Preston
• Titre: El Ojo De El Inválido
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I can’t quite apologize, as I’m appalled by your sense of invisibility. There’s no detection by the seaside while the city is aglow in green. We sip the lights that stretch across the cataclysm, before the windows shatter one by one. This invasion was when I was awake, and alone in my head, when you sift the scenery. And they took you from me. The strangers see the breeding is done. The townsmen took sides. The seafloor called our name. The satellites were thrilled, our escape froze the day. The birds never made it past the skyline. Sky scrapers curved inside out. I watch your face elevate and crawl right to the ceiling. A fatherless figure, abhorred you, I heard. Ascensions to sanity, my blood’s burned in your veins. You’re the same blue eyes. You’re the same blue eyes. But do they remember me?