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Bus stop
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Wildfire
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In a scene in a dream [that's so far away]
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Parallax view
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The age of enlightenment
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One entire and perfect chrysolite...
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People on Sunday
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The blackest of crimes
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Sylvan soliloquy [The microcosm of Saint Hubertus]
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Now, voyager!
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Dancing [with tears in their eyes]
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All we have is wor[L]ds
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[as long as the world needs] A warrior's soul
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The haunting of Dionysos
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An unseasonal passenger
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Terra incognita
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Grace
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Together in silence
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It's a wrap!
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The 2nd sit-in for the last supper
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The devil's playground
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A new renaissance?
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The fifth dimension
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Rites of passage [A necromancer's paradigm]
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Saint John, for dummies
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Catch my fall [if I should stumble]
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Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
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Exiting, through darkness
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The cold shoulder
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Imitation of life