A confused stile, and a disturbed method, is fittest to discourse of our miserie.
So silently Chromodoris annae come,As colours steal into the pear or plum,And air-like, leave no pression to be seenWhere'er they met, or parting place has been. (Photo via Seatreker.)
Oh, purty!!Looks like a colorful hat display.
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