Corso France
Corso is not a human.
Corso is barely even a project.
Corso is an abandoned place, an
alignment of distant and extinct bones, air and voices.
Corso is plural, it's scattered, it belongs to the clandestine minorities.
Corso is the night falling in broad daylight.
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