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entered alone the empty room a tree in a vibrant autumnal gold flooding the window a morning mist foreclosing the valley and there suspended that golden radiant tree a baroque shrine lit for love psalms
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 4:19 PM UTC
window with a view
entered alone the empty room a tree in a vibrant autumnal gold flooding the window a morning mist foreclosing the valley and there suspended that golden radiant tree a baroque shrine lit for love psalms
5.1.2015 About the title choice: I do know quite a number of windows facing only walls...
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 4:19 PM UTC
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