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guild houses wrinkle in canals bicycles ring as they rush past tulips dapple tiny window frames the city murmurs at this early hour Van Gogh's paintings swirl through my head the last to paint true transcendence cyan yellow black black crows advance a street I weep in Anne Frank's house
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Apr 7, 2023
Apr 7, 2023 at 7:17 PM UTC
Amsterdam
guild houses wrinkle in canals bicycles ring as they rush past tulips dapple tiny window frames the city murmurs at this early hour Van Gogh's paintings swirl through my head the last to paint true transcendence cyan yellow black black crows advance a street I weep in Anne Frank's house
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Apr 7, 2023
Apr 7, 2023 at 7:17 PM UTC
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