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I can taste the sound of color, rough bark against my lips. |
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Ambush |
 Ghost Landscape |
 North Haven Apple Trees |
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 Morning |
Tree Catches the Wind |
North Haven Apple Tree |
 Secret Path |
 Starting Out |
 Yellow Field |
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