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No 30 - Winter 2004 / 2005
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| Derek Adams |
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| A l'heure de l'observatoire, les Amoureux, 1932 - 34 |
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He woke, the red circle still impressed
on his temple, put the gun away,
took out a brush
and for an hour
and at the same hour, every day
for two years Man Ray painted
over and
over again
the memory of Lee's lips;
layers of paint
like aragonite
coating a piece of grit,
until at last
when he looked on the lovers,
he could see
it was finished. |
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