Friday, 26 February 2010

Your finest Hour

Today I danced.
Im going out tomorrow and am going to base my outfit on.....

I will let you know how that fares

in the meantime:

"Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken! — quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!“

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