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Squeeze the spire. Steal it of breath. And then hear it gasp. Pull the green over its head.
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 11:05 AM UTC
Uprights, Mars, Violet and Blue, Arthur Dove, 1946
Squeeze the spire. Steal it of breath. And then hear it gasp. Pull the green over its head.
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Apr 6, 2020
Apr 6, 2020 at 11:05 AM UTC
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