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Embrace
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Bacchanalia
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Under the arch
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Staring up
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Going up?
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Intricate details
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Spiraling into darkness
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Brooklyn Library
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The view from my cell phone
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Traffic geometry
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I hear music
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Familiar sight?
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Don't leave me here all alone
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...frightened of dying.
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...I never said I was...
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...you've gotta go sometime...
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There's no reason for it...
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...why should I be frightened of dying?
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...i don't mind...
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...any time will do...
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...and I am not frightened of dying...
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View from the top of the Grand Army Plaza arch