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A little poetic Selkie engagement with Virginia Woolf

    Worlds wholly imaginary, intangible, just-out-of-reach; a place and time, outside of place and almost afternoon...a walk through a church belled town, its paths all tiger lily for spring, you stand by a market stall, leaning on a splintered cross beam railing...I dreamed a sea gabled house with widows walk, my skirts all rustle whisper, rustle whisper, rustle whisper...sand smoothed out like honeyed silk

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