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mirroir: Thou art a plant sprung up to wither never,But, like a laurell, to grow green forever. — Robert Herrick, “To His Booke”

mirroir: Thou art a plant sprung up to wither never,But, like a laurell, to grow green forever. — Robert Herrick, “To His Booke”

Flapper: The embodiment of everything a "lady" out not to be. A flapper smoked, drank, kissed in cars, and danced the night away.

Flapper: The embodiment of everything a "lady" out not to be. A flapper smoked, drank, kissed in cars, and danced the night away.