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27.7.11
from this chasm, with ceaseless turmoil seething
"The shadow of the dome of pleasure
Floated midway on the waves;
Where was heard the mingled measure
From the fountain and the caves.
It was a miracle of rare device,
A sunny pleasure-dome with caves of ice!"
-Kubla Khan / Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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