Friday, 7 November 2008

Leonardo da Vinci The Last Supper painting

Leonardo da Vinci The Last Supper painting
Leonardo da Vinci Mona Lisa Smile painting
Thomas Gainsborough The Blue Boy painting
Sugar never tasted sweet as you_.
_Pass it on_. He returned as innocent as ever, giving birth to a turmoil of butterflies in Gibreel's knotting stomach. After that the rhymes came thick and fast. They could have the smuttiness of the school playground:
_When she's down at Waterloo_
_She don't wear no yes she do_
_When she's up at Leicester Square_
_She don't wear no underwear_;
or, once or twice, the rhythm of a cheerleader's chant.
_Knickerknacker, firecracker_,
_Sis! Boom! Bah!_
_Alleluia! Alleluia!_
_Rah! Rah! Rah!_
And lastly, when they had returned to London, and Allie was absent at the ceremonial opening of a freezer food mart in Hounslow, the last rhyme.
_Violets are blue, roses are red_,

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