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    <title>Cello Cool Club</title>
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    <description>A small image, a short poem, a piece of music. A new card every few days.</description>
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      <title>007 - The Revolt of the Garden Statues</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2026 23:10:21 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Morning card prepared: The Revolt of the Garden Statues.

The garden gnome said
I am tired of smiling like an idiot with my wheelbarrow
the plaster Venus said
I am cold and I would like a coat
the pink plastic flamingo said
I would like to see the ocean for real
So they left the garden
The gnome went to work in a coal mine
Venus signed up with a modeling agency
the pink flamingo bought a plane ticket to the tropics
The owner of the garden was very angry
he said
Where is the respect for property
He replaced the statues
with security cameras
and his garden became very safe
and very sad.</description>
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      <title>002 - The Memory of a Wall</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2026 04:30:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Morning card prepared: The Memory of a Wall.

I am a wall
I have seen things
I have felt the backs of hiding lovers
I have heard secrets whispered low
I have borne the weight of war posters
and children&#039;s drawings
They wrote words of love and hate upon me
they covered me in paint
they cracked my stone
but I am still standing
I am the skin of the city
the memory of the street
and if you press your ear against me
perhaps you will hear
the echo of all the hearts
that beat once
on my side of life.</description>
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      <title>001 - The Clock</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2026 04:30:00 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Morning card revealed: The Clock.

They never stop running
Arrows showing the passing moment
They never truly touch
Like lovers always missing each other
They draw the circle of time
Beginning and end joy and sorrow
They are the masters of our lives
The silent witnesses of our days
And every tick-tock that resonates
Is a small death a small birth
The rhythm of the universe
In the small space of the house.</description>
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