I'm TRAVELLING on the SEASHORE.
I'm NEEDING desperately your HELP LOST LIME.
POLLY: I'm HERE, you MUST touch ME.
JEAN: Don't your ear my ECHO?
All these SPADES in HERE.
WHERE'S the forgotten TREASURE?
WHERE are YOU?
Where are the HENCHMEN?
WHERE'S the SLAUGHTERHOUSE?
I'm ascending and I don't want to FALL again.
Can't YOU ear or BEAR my CRY for HELP?
Images and ideas : Rodrigo Oliveira
Words and ideas : Manuel Espirito Santo
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