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from the collection of Gussie Fink-Nottle
antic_spleen
Friday,
September
18th
,
2009
09:56 pm
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amphibious tango
,
cinema verite
,
le danse d'amour
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Thursday, October 1st, 2009 05:05 am (UTC)
I never knew newts could do interpretative dance.
"I wiggle my hips (???) to symbolise the thrusting sea cabbages as they fertilize the Great Spring Current of Our Lives... futile, beautiful... caged."
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Thursday, October 1st, 2009 05:13 am (UTC)
Are we feeling like a bit of a poetic sea cabbage this evening, my dear one?
I miss you!
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Thursday, October 1st, 2009 05:19 am (UTC)
a very limp sea cabbage.
AN IMPOTENT SEA CABBAGE. WOE.
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Thursday, October 1st, 2009 05:19 am (UTC)
p.S. I miss you too.
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Thursday, October 1st, 2009 05:17 am (UTC)
Though I am simply
enchanted
by your poetry (I can hear the bongos),
this
is more what I had in mind.
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Thursday, October 1st, 2009 05:23 am (UTC)
Can you also hear the zither???
*grin*
There is something about the wiggle. It's soothing. Especially when named Fink-Nottle.
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"I wiggle my hips (???) to symbolise the thrusting sea cabbages as they fertilize the Great Spring Current of Our Lives... futile, beautiful... caged."
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AN IMPOTENT SEA CABBAGE. WOE.
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*grin*
There is something about the wiggle. It's soothing. Especially when named Fink-Nottle.