Yves St Laurent, 1936-2008.
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Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned ...
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When I was a kid I used to share a room with my younger brother (happy birthday, Robin). I had the top bunk on the bunkbed, which was agains...
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I was off ill from work yesterday, and miserable and listless in my flat. I ventured out once, to do some software training for clients whic...
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Male silkworm moth, picture by Kevin Wanner , an entomologist at the University of Illinois. China accounts for 70% of global silk producti... -
1. What can I do, I have dreamed of you so much What can I do, lost as I am in the sky What can I do, now that all the doors and win...
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Thank God the US Treasury, in charge of resolving the financial meltdown, are using appropriate reference to the extent of the problem, cold...
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Aside from a period of around 8 years' duration when I dyed my hair black (although I emphatically wasn't a goth, I favoured pale sk... -
Courage was mine, and I had mystery Wisdom was mine, and I had mastery From Wilfred Owen, Strange Meeting (1918) I thought of...
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