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on Sixth Avenue
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Gandhi watches over her
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empty bottles, all stopped
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Doorway
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man in brown
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off with their heads
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net
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between Floors 3 and 4
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white lines
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pink and blue
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15
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a man reflects
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reflection of a streetlamp
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starry night in a puddle
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"This," he said clearly, "is what I had once done."
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vine
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striped
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all souls
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scarred
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her neck
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slip #5
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morning on the ferry
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mobile
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red gaze (2)
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pink and yellow
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away
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heartbreakers
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threesome
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to the right, to the right
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subway art