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The Day After

A local spreading field, an urban landfill, where comes to die what is already dead, what is already slaughtered. The garbage dump, a hidden location. The hidden side of a so-called consumer society, because certainly stinky and smelly.
This is a poetry, a greatness generated from this space due to filth and stench, in its absolute, in its despair, in its terminal product consumed phase, says waste,  all the same, beauty,  sweetness and lyrical are here, conjointly they have a "rendez-vous".
Along, the Man is here, eternal marrow sucking.
The Man is present, and is making of this space his daily life, he is taking what left to be his day to day substance. He takes it all, anything left and emptied, of which nothing remained.
And when there is nothing left over, it is beautiful.
The waste still continues feeding and supporting, making a man living, that hope escorts.
A hope of life, a hope of death.
This space, this landfill, is the meeting of both the waste and the beauty.
Poetry and stench.
Life and death are intertwined, reconciling and merging...

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