Indian food first though. It's hard to find spice here, the palate is accustomed to subtlety, and spice is much more overt than that.
And after?
We wander a labyrinth filled with sights and sounds, whips and chains for our minds to play with, find a spot and stop. We ignore infringements and invitations, we lock ourselves in, or at least you do. I follow your lead, however badly.
I see nothing there, neither going in nor going out. Though I have been there before, a thousand times. I came here as I child, even worked here as a child. There is nothing here for me now, just burning incense. Sage that carries away the ghosts.
And after?
We wander a labyrinth filled with sights and sounds, whips and chains for our minds to play with, find a spot and stop. We ignore infringements and invitations, we lock ourselves in, or at least you do. I follow your lead, however badly.
I see nothing there, neither going in nor going out. Though I have been there before, a thousand times. I came here as I child, even worked here as a child. There is nothing here for me now, just burning incense. Sage that carries away the ghosts.
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Happy belated birthday.
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Happy belated birthday! One assumes Anonymous is correct -- a dangerous assumption.
This reminds me of El Escorial in Spain (no doubt you know, or know of.) There is a church. We can joke about it.
@anon - thank you for remembering
@Reb - ha! thanks and I'll assume it's good along with you...
@JMH - thank you, anon is in fact correct. Let's!
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