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THE ROOM OF THE BROKEN CHAIRS.
jassbarbier, 2023on objkt
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The masks were made of leaves, to blend in with the flowers. The words were excerpts from poems, to feign wisdom and skill. I could not see her eyes, because she was always covered. Once, under a dim light, she said to me silently...¨I seek what everyone seeks, but I don't know what it is...¨.