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_Gilt-edged meanderings decant the sediment of diurnal isolation as autumn falls._

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Apr 29, 2020

Apr 29, 2020 at 12:06 AM UTC

Glass Half Full

_Gilt-edged meanderings decant the sediment of diurnal isolation as autumn falls._

'Today I am one, tomorrow I shall splinter again. And thus everything in the world decants and modulates.' - Vladimir Nabokov, The Stories of Vladimir Nabokov

#autumn #decant #diurnal #falls #full #glass #half #isolation #meanderings #sediment

annh

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F/Christchurch, New Zealand

Apr 29, 2020

Apr 29, 2020 at 12:06 AM UTC

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