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Mar 2014
Horizons take their turn
as excited children...bearing
the message that the slate
is wiped clean.
Wide grows the space for
color and song...how wide
its grows...a meeting of
horizons.


Konstantinos Mark
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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   vamsi sai mohan
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