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Side 25
NELSON DUNFORD The Filing Cabinet Blue days and blue nights , but different shades . White blue of a summer sky and black blue of a midnight dive . Fresh air over tobacco smoke ; an imaginary number . Blue days and blue nights ...
NELSON DUNFORD The Filing Cabinet Blue days and blue nights , but different shades . White blue of a summer sky and black blue of a midnight dive . Fresh air over tobacco smoke ; an imaginary number . Blue days and blue nights ...
Side 32
The colors are dirty yellow - tan ( mustard and bitter , worn and made dusty , rank ) , a gray - black which is almost green , phosphorescent ... like a glaze ( but dry ) , flecked over the incrustations of the earth , and blue , dead ...
The colors are dirty yellow - tan ( mustard and bitter , worn and made dusty , rank ) , a gray - black which is almost green , phosphorescent ... like a glaze ( but dry ) , flecked over the incrustations of the earth , and blue , dead ...
Side 28
And LEE I like the color blue . It's really the only ( running off ) color I DO like . White is sort of empty and naked , and black is too solid , and red Goodbye ! See you tomorrow ! ... well , red reminds me of blood ... and ( James ...
And LEE I like the color blue . It's really the only ( running off ) color I DO like . White is sort of empty and naked , and black is too solid , and red Goodbye ! See you tomorrow ! ... well , red reminds me of blood ... and ( James ...
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