The mannequins
have got bored
hanging around
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You are unique and in the same time you often remind me the French wave of poets before and after the Second World War, the 60ies; poets spending their time on the boulevards, in cafes, with friends, being friends with the street-sparrows and with the bored mannequins in the shop windows... While reading you, I often feel as if i walk the streets of Paris :) Its a wonderful exerience!
Wise and beautiful women may indulge in nakedness, while the more homely ones are wiser to keep some clothes on; -) Of course, beauty is in the eye of the beholder they say, but personally, I wouldn't want to behold everything, cough....splutter..... who said that! Ruthie; o)