Friday, October 2, 2009
Lady! You can't do that in here, or, an October pupa surprise
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"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
2 comments:
You sure you haven't been feeding her Creme anglaise?
She does look creamy, doesn't she?
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