Ramblings & ephemera
“Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta.”
Posted on November 3rd, 2006 by Scott Granneman
Filed under: art, language & literature
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