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The asynarte city; two rhythms unconnected, profanity, holiness, and out of that...
Author:
Jeanette Winterson
Book:
Art and Lies
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The asynarte city; two rhythms unconnected, profanity, holiness, and out of that strange bed, art.
( Jeanette Winterson )
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