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the chorus raises
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and exit
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blues in a red tone 1
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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?
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the unbearable lightness of white
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a slice of jupiter, lemon curd and licorice, yellow satin and pernod on ice, crossings
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reality
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magdalena's bath
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magdalena and the fountain
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Salt Mines and Glaciers on the Great Lakes
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and through this?
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magdalena as cleopatra 3
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tiresias in a red dress
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amsterdam 2050
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to the New Year for all my Flickr compadres in life!
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as the sun went down, he caught a glimpse of another part.
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another voice started
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in the harbour 4
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greater than the sum of their parts
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the raft # 19
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summer 10
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summer 26
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summer 34
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summer 38
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the idea of nine 1
