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return to 1940ties

return to 1940ties

how hard it is to step back
into the nineteen forties,
not wishing to insult memories
with cheap replication..
and border on pantomime
gesture of fancy dress...
I look for authentic apparel
which is uncomfortably
small surprising, almost chinese
in sizing, which if I had
lived off forties magic, a dab
of gravy powder,and
some cabbage would
for sure have decreased
the body of my being
to nineteen forties chiqe..
Avant guarde..my creme
de la creme is being what
I am, C'est la vie:..I shall
be me I am the best at
that by far..
which makes me think...
how many 'fancy' dresses
we apply in this life..?
hiding beneath the radar.
.

 

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