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Leave your memory.
Leave your future. But never
leave your Dada road.
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Love is when you meet
someone who tells you love is
imaginary
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To see art, to hear
art means nothing . . . To write art
is worth even less
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Convulsive desire
produces contradictions
hidden in doomed words
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In the world we live
in children will never have
to happen again
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The exaltation
of beauty is a fleeting
moment of dream death
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Dalí’s the plaything
of incommunicable
despairing freedom
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Between virtue and
vice is the shadow of a
fear I cannot name
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The past hesitates
like an affair of the heart
itself forgotten
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My wife has ceased to
be a waking event . . . She
renounces substance
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Tags: haiku, poetry, pure psychic automatism, quote, surrealism
The Book of Haiku Revelation 