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the dancers inherit the party :: ian hamilton finlay

by on April 22, 2012

When I have talked for an hour I feel lousy—
Not so when I have danced for an hour:
The dancers inherit the party
While the talkers wear themselves out and
                  sit in corners alone, and glower.

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