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Nov 2014
And so we begin.
Head bowed,
Pen poised,
Whetting words against the edge of a dictionary.
"It is impossible to say just what I mean!"
—T.S. Eliot, The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock
Shrinking Violet
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Shrinking Violet
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