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A Spectrum— Cobalt to cherry and back to blue, With fifteen shades of gray not knowing their place— Fans out across the artist’s desk. Her Fingers— Nimble birds, Skim across the sea of colors, and, Quickly, Dive plucking a turquoise pencil from the waves.
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Apr 28, 2010
Apr 28, 2010 at 2:58 PM UTC
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A Spectrum— Cobalt to cherry and back to blue, With fifteen shades of gray not knowing their place— Fans out across the artist’s desk. Her Fingers— Nimble birds, Skim across the sea of colors, and, Quickly, Dive plucking a turquoise pencil from the waves.
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Apr 28, 2010
Apr 28, 2010 at 2:58 PM UTC
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