Lux expirat
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Etienne Massanet Caselles
“Lux expirat”
Ligth expire
When i close my eyes
I see spirits passing by…
Idon’t no where tey come from,
Neither where they will go
Where you there in the house of death ?
I was looking for you
In our economic activities areasIn our commercials containersIn our suburbs cornersIn our electronic heartsOn the places of our new cities Through our automatic voices At the dawn of bruised landscapes
Post modern and expired