We have lingered in the chambers of the sea
By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown
Till human voices wake us, and we drown.

Did You Know? Delia Brown likes her secrets told, in a quiet whisper, passed like sticks of designer gum, from one handbag unto another, Fendi, Trendi, Live and Let Spendi—if you can't afford it, it can't afford you. Status: Gone Effect: Unclear

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