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[flipsideghost]

I washed the Poet's Coat (Fondue's lovely-lovely gift of a great number of my writings printed on swatches of fabric and sewn into a robe) the other day, and as it was hang-drying, I had a moment of marvel reading some of the stuff that I had forgotten I had written. It was an interesting twist on how I experience nostalgia, normally it's not quite

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[mtxstar1]

Always such an interesting feeling, that. :} Been a while...

I'd love to see said robe. Sounds like a beautiful gift.