harlots wallow in the sun.
waiting for the night to come
shield them from mirrors
because mirrors don't lie.
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"Surrealism is not a school of poetry but a movement of liberation ... A way of rediscovering the language of innocence, a renewal of the primordial pact, poetry is the basic text, the foundation of the human order. Surrealism is revolutionary because it is a return to the beginning of all beginnings."
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