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| Her hair was Autumn Her eyes were Spring Skies She dances on lawns and after weddings and in dreams specially in dreams |
STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery" Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
Like the white tile mosaic effect of her skin. And the verse brings sweet visions.
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