I have a house of one room with no windows in any direction. I'm going to paint one wall of a window in New York. Single-wall window to the park of Versailles. Single-wall window to the Alps. Boards do not drive as efficient image as a flat screen is flat with a flat. My whole life is an image. Only. I guess you realize how desperate I am, I just do not acknowledge it to myself. My fantasylabyrinth is a kaleidoscope, which remains in place.
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