Friday, January 09, 2004

" i met a real-life ballerina tonight, no really "

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: an autumn in winter :

- and there she stood, before me with such a state
of grace and normalcy; a beauty in person as the
same as upon the stage.

- like discovering a red
and vibrant tulip among a sea of daffodils, she
was there thusly exposed.

- it was only a moment, but what a moment. there
was a moment of hesitation on my part, a calm before
this storm-of-sorts.

- and my ears burned, and i was not quite myself.

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