Unconventional tights from Les Queues de Sardines. Brilliant!
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett
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- *987 - berries
- *986 - change in plans
- *985 - 1 Corinthians 13:4-7
- *984 - tights
- *983 - gold dust
- *982 - patio
- *981 - crab dances
- *980 - so dreadful
- *979 - cheesecake swirl brownies
- *978 - a follow up to a follow up
- *977 - a follow up
- *976 - I wish I could be (for a just little while,...
- *975 - uncanny.
- *974 - and now that you know, this is for you
- *973 - to everyone i owe an email to
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