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C'était le Pays des Morts.

La télévision des abeilles me montrait cet endroit, où les âmes de radium des esprits vivants se divisaient en d'innombrables morceaux, formant de superbes motifs qui étaient leurs nouveaux corps, et, en même temps, un langage.

	The squiggles have doubled. Squiggle or gribouillage , they are part of an automatic écriture that is also the corps of autonomous words flying out there. It certainly has been thought before that thoughts are autonomous and reproduce, have their own point of view separate from ours, and indeed that they evolve, creating espèces in isolation, so that in the end you have the swallows singing the wrong songs in all the different valleys.

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The squiggles have doubled. Squiggle or scribble, they are part of an automatic writing that is also the body of autonomous words flying out there. It certainly has been thought before that thoughts are autonomous and reproduce, have their own point of view separate from ours, and indeed that they evolve, creating species in isolation, so that in the end you have the swallows singing the wrong songs in all the different valleys.