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Leaps and glides

Hear the blistfull notes, Listen cock your head, Lend me you ear good sir, My head sways to the music, With a cane in one hand, In my heart’s of hearts, Strauss plays upon the floor I glide, Twirling, this way and that across the floor, I glide and in my heart I’m Count OctavianContinue reading “Leaps and glides”