eek! Words so deep scrape the shoals of my shallow mind!! I pray you find pleasures in the smallest task my beloved brother. Happy belated Lesser Feast.
"Its work was done; it abandoned me. I yelled and shouted helplessly. When I looked at the world, low and high, I saw that I was up in the sky. When the magic spell had ended, Like the skies, I hung suspended. My tortured soul fled to my gut, My eyes stared wide and would not shut. Looking up no did my heart no good, And as for looking down - Who could?"
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And then you yourself entered to reside in it.
You yourself are the bride,
You yourself are the bridegroom.
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Huggggles for thy belated birthing day.... and everyday. :D
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I pray you find pleasures in the smallest task my beloved brother.
Happy belated Lesser Feast.
"Its work was done; it abandoned me.
I yelled and shouted helplessly.
When I looked at the world, low and high,
I saw that I was up in the sky.
When the magic spell had ended,
Like the skies, I hung suspended.
My tortured soul fled to my gut,
My eyes stared wide and would not shut.
Looking up no did my heart no good,
And as for looking down - Who could?"
-Nizami Ganjavi's Tale of the Black Princess
http://www.fqa.com/romana/romanaworx/nizami.html
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