All that is solid melts into air.
To put out a manifesto ...
you must want ...
ABC to fulminate against 123.
4...
3...
2...
Good evening, ladies and gentlemen.
All current art ... is fake.
To the electric chair with soap on.
Nothing is ... original.
OK, so you can steal from anywhere
that resonates with inspiration and fuels your
Imagination.
OK?
[everyone] OK.
In my glorious isolation
I am illuminated by the marvelous
incandescence of my electrically charged nerves.
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