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A Carafe, That is a Blind Glass

by Gertrude Stein, 1914

A kind in glass and a cousin, a spectacle and nothing strange a single hurt color and an arrangement in a system to pointing. All this and not ordinary, not unordered in not resembling. The difference is spreading.

Published in Tender Buttons
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