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14. thou shalt commit adultery....

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blond-ya

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Shlang-Tzy

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Her singing was made of these things, with strange and effortless fluctuations in pitch from an instrument unbound by the diatonic scale, freely phrased.

But I never touch the gladness

May not touch the gladness

Beauty, oh beauty of touchness

Spread like a leaf, nothing between me and the sky but

light,

Rain touches me

Wind touches me

Leaves, other leaves, touch and touch me…

She made music without words for a long moment and was silent, making music without sound, watching the raindrops fall in the glowing noon.

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An animated test inspired by the book of Tibor Deri

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Cinema of dreams

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I think about this so much...

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Beverly

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