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Image by Robert
Mendoza
Model: Alison Colby

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ORANGE
Red and Yellow
make Orange.
Azodnem
Knowest thou the
land where the lemon trees bloom,
Where the gold orange glows in the deep thicket's gloom,
Where a wind ever soft from the blue heaven blows,
And the groves are of laurel and myrtle and rose?
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Orange bright,
like golden lamps in a green light.
Andrew Marvell
They squeeze the
orange and throw away the skin.
Letter from Voltaire to Madame Denis
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