Sunday, August 16, 2009

Random

The discovery of bits of paper that appears out of nowhere when you looking for something else is always intriguing. It is almost always in familiar handwriting yet so foreign, surely I didn’t write this you say,

Tuvalu an antisocial aristocrat, so no one understood him
And why on earth was he chasing the sea
before he met her he was antisocial
Tuvalu that is.

and then there is

"anguishing exquisiteness of her eyes and the delicate movements of her face." The attraction is mutual. They seem to be on the verge of a highly illicit affair, one made all the more improbable by their starkly different backgrounds and by the social constraints imposed on women"




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