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I posted an article about #PaulBeattie and #BeatEra #projectionart //#SanFrancisco #WarnerJepson #EliasRomero (at San Francisco, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/BusSNrNAYd4/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=8qoqsc7muaoy

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