Style: Editorial Fashion Portraits
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The Eclipse
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I stood out in the open cold
To see the essence of the eclipse
Which was its perfect darkness.
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I stood in the cold on the porch
And could not think of anything so perfect
As man's hope of light in the face of darkness.
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-Richard Eberhart
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Cheers
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Wolf189
Los Angeles, Las Vegas, Phoenix, New York City
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