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March 7, 2003 / IN Fiction / 0 COMMENT
A FABLE Ampicillin dust, composed ivory, ran in bleached ribbons between pulverized morphine and crushed amphetamine sulphate ochre, pigments racing vivid down the length of a captive pattern. Restrained lines placed with exactitude by hands long isolated from the emotion […]
