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not even Helmholtz could fathom this sensation-al stairway to heaven.

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boys will be girls and girls will be boys, as they say.

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le petit chapeau, i like the way you dance through yellow lights.

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wasn't it supposed to be a little bit of blue and a little bit of yellow?

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you are my longest wavelength. nearly but not quite infrared.

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freedom 55. squaring up security through basic primary visions.

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re/make. be open. i see purple in your near future and orange in your not too distant.

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i like the way you brighten up the blues.

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red alert. bottom's up.

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i see you haven't quite yet got to mixing up a nice green.

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for hue does your bright red dial tone hum?

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i admire the woman who takes on male stereotypes.

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primary puritans, i sense your fear in mixing.

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somehow i get roped up in your cautionary tale.

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the cockiest two. boo hoo, blue who?

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first we want your mittens. then we want your soul.

"Trapped" now and then i like to use photos as bounding boards for lyrical play. this series: traps.

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just 2 blank windows peeking back and forth at each other.

"Trapped" now and then i like to use photos as bounding boards for lyrical play. this series: traps.

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so what's it gonna be?

"Trapped" now and then i like to use photos as bounding boards for lyrical play. this series: traps.

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kristafogel's photostream

not even Helmholtz could fathom this sensation-al stairway to heaven.

boys will be girls and girls will be boys, as they say.

le petit chapeau, i like the way you dance through yellow lights.

wasn't it supposed to be a little bit of blue and a little bit of yellow?

you are my longest wavelength. nearly but not quite infrared.

freedom 55. squaring up security through basic primary visions.

re/make. be open. i see purple in your near future and orange in your not too distant.

i like the way you brighten up the blues.

red alert. bottom's up.

i see you haven't quite yet got to mixing up a nice green.

for hue does your bright red dial tone hum?

i admire the woman who takes on male stereotypes.

primary puritans, i sense your fear in mixing.

somehow i get roped up in your cautionary tale.

the cockiest two. boo hoo, blue who?

first we want your mittens. then we want your soul.

just 2 blank windows peeking back and forth at each other.

so what's it gonna be?

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