In art, my love
In art there is fear
Selfcentered
Allconsuming
Fear
A fright of death
Of not leaving a single piece of oneself
When they, still, have art in them left
Yet
Here
In the overturned earth
The graves, side by side
Sing of more than just having lived
They sing
To be ed
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Picture from the film ‘les intouchables’ (2011)

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