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Juxtaposition Beauty is like a foam: Liquid birthed by bubbles as gas holds. Large volume of gas in closed-cell, Extension of odds, as opened-cell. Three dimensional disordered bubbles, Clustering clumsily in an enchanted circle. Ranging from hideous tessellations, To Pleatue’s laws of single-unit cell in perfection. Picking its limb in the air as in gay:ContinueContinue reading “Juxtaposition”