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title: Frogs
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I'm not a photographer. I'm not a writer either. I don't even
have a story to tell, because a story would have a beginning, a climax, an
end. What follows is a description of immutable state only---the state of
frogs in an artificial pond in a residential district not far from
Shanghai's northern railway station.

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