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*Angel torches filter sunlight  across a vast    horizon          of sea foam                        petticoats. Where                           topaz  touches                              glittering                                 cyan                                       &                                                  spirals                                              downwards                                        through the                            deepest dark                         blues - no body                          can exist within                   jewelled sapidity.     *
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Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 4:04 PM UTC
Oh woe is ( ) a zero pronoun ...
*Angel torches filter sunlight  across a vast    horizon          of sea foam                        petticoats. Where                           topaz  touches                              glittering                                 cyan                                       &                                                  spirals                                              downwards                                        through the                            deepest dark                         blues - no body                          can exist within                   jewelled sapidity.     *
Not an 'I' in sight :) Gauntlet challenge completed, Mr Lipstadt ...
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Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 4:04 PM UTC
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