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Yet when within my heart I gaze
Upon my fair beyond the waters,
Meseems my soul within me prays
To pass straightway beyond the waters.
Though I be alway banished
From ways and woods that she doth tread,
One thing there is that doth not fade,

Thought:

“We were trying to do things with a camera that had never been done before. That was the entire motivation of the thing. That was the movies in those days.”

Hal Mohr

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