--- W A X W E B --- { 31:45 / 1:25:00 } --- { Pignon : à Moitié Intelligent } ---

Pendant tout ce temps, la télévision des abeilles émettait en moi.

Je recevais les images des abeilles.

	Cotton clouds appear suddenly in the ciel , held there with double-sided casette . Official mourners stand on the sol underneath, trying to find faces in the smoky shapes that drift apart. After a while, nothing is left, and attention drifts across the otherwise completely bleu ciel to the intercontinental contrail of a commercial jet , way to high (and off-course too, what's a passenger jet doing over this test-killing sol ?

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Cotton clouds appear suddenly in the sky, held there with double-sided tape. Official mourners stand on the ground underneath, trying to find faces in the smoky shapes that drift apart. After a while, nothing is left, and attention drifts across the otherwise completely blue sky to the intercontinental contrail of a commercial jet, way to high (and off-course too, what's a passenger jet doing over this test-killing ground?