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The horse jogged dreamily
Down the dark narrow road
Sophie bent over her flowers
The red roses were white in the starlight
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The original silhouetted image
—undoctored—
is from
here
The quote
—reformatted—
is from p. 93
of this edition:
Originally published in 1929,
The Bride's House
was Ms. Powell's third novel
I have now read
thirteen of the fifteen novels
written by an author who
—indisputably—
fits into the third category
of this Oliverio-enhanced cliche:
Good artists borrow
Great artists steal
The greatest artists are
the ones most stolen from
Dawn Powell's next page is
here
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The Bride's House
was Ms. Powell's third novel
I have now read
thirteen of the fifteen novels
written by an author who
—indisputably—
fits into the third category
of this Oliverio-enhanced cliche:
Good artists borrow
Great artists steal
The greatest artists are
the ones most stolen from
Dawn Powell's next page is
here
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