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Lady Hayley
Contributed by
harmony
on
Saturday, 8th March 2008 @ 09:14:09 AM in AEST
Topic:
surreal
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All the pupils of every set of eyes shrunk to a single hole Through the hole the lady Hayley wades The hole seas It waves like the wave of my right hand It spreads like the fan in my left I have put the fan in my pocket In the new day on the boggy field the memory of that fan remains The lady Hayley waits She is approached by a sewing machine and states "This is the memory of every pupil It has the features of a genius"
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harmony
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2008-03-08 09:14:09] (Date/Time posted on
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