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string theory, part one
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for my future daughter-in-law
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Landscape 11
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Landscape 4
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Landscape 15
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we are reduced to nulls and ones
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an idea of 11 5/6
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the idea of nine 2
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summer 33
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dress 1
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summer 26
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ideas of niemeyer from a small room 4
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summer 9
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as the sun went down, he caught a glimpse of another part.
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his voice murmured between the discs
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still life
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to the New Year for all my Flickr compadres in life!
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tiresias in a red dress
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YSE # 21 ink-link
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and through this?
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magdalena and the fountain
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magdalena's bath
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absence
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the white dress lost in the last quadrant in the second galaxy
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blues in a red b flat
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don't look at midnight
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in the coming evening
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is it too much to ask if life starts with orange? or is it a premonition of something more? an intimation?
