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to Clausius
Every morning I escape the quilt as a hatchling of the shell. Every morning I pass from crowd of black in crowd of blue. When it rains rain colors and crowds of black and blue fill with puddles puddle of colors. Everyone is a brush an unseen painter is drawing stripes with. Sometimes it rains only in black and blue.
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