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Nudes paper "And so it is, it is never right. You
could be benched here day after day and under your ageing bones
the scratches would wriggle and wear and fade and be rescratched
determinedly, and new paint finally, and new fresh scratches again,
new blocks of black perhaps, black paint..."
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