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And now over to something completely related:
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It tastes like... like... a sun... laying to rest after a hot summers day... colouring the world in novel and hitherto unknown colours... yet... yet strangely recognizable... you know, like a reminiscence of something you didn't knew you'd ever known... and it makes you just wanna... paint? |
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Mmm... peach, is
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Art of Experience ¬
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