Lines on the 145 bus
28dec04

She was lopsided, in a tangible way, hips and ribs sprawled akimbo at odd angles.

Her confident manner and balanced allure charmed all she met with the sense that moonlight was right around the corner.

From the first moment, I knew that she had something to teach, that would take an age to learn.

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