She appeared in the distance, gentle,
highly visible. It's like in a novel,
blurring the bounderies of life and death.
The times they are a changin' and she
makes me feel the dramatic melancholy of
this new epoche. Don't be afraid.
She appeared in my life,
reinventing the dramatis personae
of dignity and elegance.
I was sad, I was sad, I was sad.
She might be gone from my life and
the sun went down below responding
to a new decade.
We want the intimate to go on forever ---
and we wish for transformation.
Enfin, c'est la mode.
Neue Mode Magazine 8, Editorial
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