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O, to be Manet with Nana on that morning before the stroke of brush did touch her cheeks with blush of immoral immortality. r ~ 6/11/14
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 10:31 PM UTC
Nana in the Morning
O, to be Manet with Nana on that morning before the stroke of brush did touch her cheeks with blush of immoral immortality. r ~ 6/11/14
\•/\    |.    Edouard Manet 1832-1883   / \
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 10:31 PM UTC
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