Gate Gustafson:
The Malibu Manichaeism
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…and vanish to specks of light...
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The Cassandra Syndrome
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The 2nd sit-in for the last supper
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The floor show
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The blind watchmaker
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Exiting, through darkness
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Lifelines and live lines
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The cold shoulder
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Dancing [with tears in their eyes]
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B****!
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Sylvan soliloquy [The microcosm of Saint Hubertus]
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All we have is wor[L]ds
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An unseasonal passenger
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The devil's playground
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The haunting of Dionysos
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Star spangled bangle
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Timeless wavelength
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Letting the cables sleep [a nightmare in wax]
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[It's those] Tiny little sparks [that come back and haunt us]
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Together in silence
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People on Sunday