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Dolce Vita

I opened a door
there was another one
Corridors
Green lights
And out of the black a figure forms
A soldier in the sky
I try to escape
Run away
5Ø0 horsepower
Steel
A priest
Holding a gold metal in his hand.
Another stairway to a door.
Cycle.

words and pictures © Joffrey Carpentier