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A shrimp-headed general stands in a boat with creatures.

Seaflesh commands the crossing, stars and banners trembling.

Propaganda poster shows soldier riding rocket-powered descent frame.

Strange flesh globe dreams under the summer sun.

The self blooms twice, tender and unasked.

Even revolution bows to the humblest daily ritual.

Bright fabric holds still, grinning toward a lens it trusts.

Savanna remembers nothing, but the denim holds secrets.

Propaganda poster shows leader holding child's drawing as strategy.

Sunlight bends toward innocence, holding its breath for orders.

Even the fish dressed better than most tourists.

Even balloons have opinions about Soviet-era politics, apparently.

A man in a suit stands near two ducks.

Nothing says bumper harvest like designer sunglasses.

Sun-soaked Riviera, golden girls orbit one lucky soul.