Art thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless Among the stars that have a different birth,
And ever changing,
like a Joyless eye That finds no object worth its constancy?
Faster, faster, faster she fell! Chasing Tom Ford's White Rabbit, our Alice disappears down the never-ending dark passage. Tom Ford for Yves Saint Laurent Gauche sky-blue silk-satin dress. Photo: Annie Leibovitz
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