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One could hardly distinguish between the hue of the sky and the industrial water tower jutting his head above the horizon, the depths of the city’s flat rooftops. Smoking from steel grey Rhodesians, controverting the horizon.
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 3:14 PM UTC
A Documentation of the Sky for Seven Days: Wednesday
One could hardly distinguish between the hue of the sky and the industrial water tower jutting his head above the horizon, the depths of the city’s flat rooftops. Smoking from steel grey Rhodesians, controverting the horizon.
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 3:14 PM UTC
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