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“All stars lead to this city,/
she’s an angel unfolding midnight/
a river of invisible trumpets/
and sidewalks of moons./
she’s the blues/
drunk on the light/
commuting with love/
on a sailboat/
that’s found/
the perfect island.”
– Nathalie Handal b. 1969

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