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Nov 2021
There is a fresh wind
there is a new world blowing
through the city, I see
my life in the distance

lying to my feet
Young men aspire to me
they give me everything that's needed
for the new time

They are the promise
I carry its torch
They are the deed
I am the promise

I promise heaven
on earth, my *******
are full, my dress
is transparent

After every conception
I am a ****** again
After every conception
I am still a ******
"Summertime" (1943, Edward Hopper)

"Liberty Enlightening the World" (1886, FrΓ©dΓ©ric Bartholdi)

Collection "NightWatch"
Zywa
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