Brebe. Ongoing photographic chemistry.
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flowers facing interiors
Mirrored, in and out.
Dapper chap is on the floor.
In between rich and hip, the blocks.
Light entrance into tower block.
White dance for dark concert.
One evening, peeping.
Not autumn, nor winter. Just wooden ash.
Sun licked industrial.
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