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Ye Madde Libbes, Part the Thirteenth

I'd forgotten how often we saw Magritte

mucha mosaic

Ye Madde Libbes, Part the Thirteenth

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ALL GLORY TO THE HYPNOTOAD
He jests at scars that never felt a ____.

Aaaaand: Happy Bloomsday (stolen from ahkond, who is more of a Joyce scholar than I could ever be).
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