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Marc Kregting

RESTORATION

Because the djaga poured out kettles of tea because I couldn’t untangle myself from a stock-still  embrace because my feet were swollen, I – a woman once becoming prepossessed – ate blanched celery for weeks on end.

RESTAURATIE

RESTAURATIE

Omdat de djaga ketels thee uitgoot omdat ik niet loskwam van een roerloze omhelzing omdat mijn voeten gezwollen waren, at ik – de eens innemend wordende mevrouw – wekenlang bleekselderij.
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RESTORATION

Because the djaga poured out kettles of tea because I couldn’t untangle myself from a stock-still  embrace because my feet were swollen, I – a woman once becoming prepossessed – ate blanched celery for weeks on end.

RESTORATION

Because the djaga poured out kettles of tea because I couldn’t untangle myself from a stock-still  embrace because my feet were swollen, I – a woman once becoming prepossessed – ate blanched celery for weeks on end.
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