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Tuesday, November 22, 2005

 
dark rain, wet streets and now light streaming through the office window, 18th floor, long crisp venetian blind shadows, a string of pink below the low, quick moving clouds. Race to be done, to leave interior. Double level bridge , sparkling triangles. and now its long rows of orange lights and star clusters of street lights and factory lights farther away.

posted by Liza 22.11.05

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