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<a href="#">June<span class="st-arrow">Open or Close</span></a> | <a href="#">June<span class="st-arrow">Open or Close</span></a> | ||
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<p>Primer design for leaderless tesA for Fit-coli (‘tesA) & New biobrick (‘tesA BB) | <p>Primer design for leaderless tesA for Fit-coli (‘tesA) & New biobrick (‘tesA BB) | ||
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Revision as of 14:13, 11 September 2014
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JuneOpen or Close
Week 3 (13/7~19/7)
Primer design for leaderless tesA for Fit-coli (‘tesA) & New biobrick (‘tesA BB)
A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth.
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IllustrationsOpen or Close
O my friend - but it is too much for my strength - I sink under the weight of the splendour of these visions!
A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart.
I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine.
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MiscancellousOpen or Close
The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. "What's happened to me?"
He thought. It wasn't a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls.
