While the rest of you have been attending to human affairs I have been preparing for the midnight dance, said Princess Haiku. The portal to the shop appeared suddenly as it sometimes does and the dress was transparent and perfect for the occasion. I can imagine myself having a quiet moment with Fenelon at Saint-Cyr. In fact perhaps I will have more to say on that matter via postmodern trance writing. Details on that to follow.
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Monday, December 01, 2008
a ghost dress appeared in time for the midnight dance at Saint-Cyr
While the rest of you have been attending to human affairs I have been preparing for the midnight dance, said Princess Haiku. The portal to the shop appeared suddenly as it sometimes does and the dress was transparent and perfect for the occasion. I can imagine myself having a quiet moment with Fenelon at Saint-Cyr. In fact perhaps I will have more to say on that matter via postmodern trance writing. Details on that to follow.
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fenelon,
ghost dress,
mysticism,
poetic musing
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