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2002-06-26 - ?:?? PM
Text book folly
Strange occurances: every time I view a white background with black text, the black text takes on such colors, flitting and dancing atop the word fragments like the colored shadows of stained glass. The colors are those that I cannot name: I know there are many and many, but when I really concentrate on seeing and naming, I can only really see and name one, a kind of dark maroon.
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