| "What shall we tell you? Tales, marvellous tales Of ships and stars and isles where good men rest, Where nevermore the rose of sunset pales, And winds and shadows fall towards the West: And there the world's first huge white-bearded kings In dim glades sleeping, murmur in their sleep, And closer round their breasts the ivy clings, Cutting its pathway slow and red and deep." |
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Unspoilt by Progress, Somewhere in the 20th Century
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Amy Pronovost - Artist, Designer, Mad Knitter
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Unspoilt by Progress, Somewhere in the 20th Century
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~Pat Ann~
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Unspoilt by Progress, Somewhere in the 20th Century
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KieKie's coocoo for coco puffs!
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Now that I'm done with that, back to drawing boobies.
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