Esplanade

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The flag advances into the filthy landscape, and our jargon drowns out the drum.

In the centers we will feed the most cynical prostitution. We will slaughter the logical rebellions.

In the stolen and appeased countries! - at the service of the most monstrous industrial or military operations.

Goodbye here, no matter where. Recruits of good will, our philosophy will be fierce;
ignorant of science, skilled at comfort; let the advancing world explode.

It is the true walk.

To the front, march!

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Arthur Rimbaud