In the courtyard
a shadowy giant elm
Spreads ancient boughs,
her ancient arms where dreams,
False dreams, the old tale goes, beneath each leaf
Cling and are numberless.
a shadowy giant elm
Spreads ancient boughs,
her ancient arms where dreams,
False dreams, the old tale goes, beneath each leaf
Cling and are numberless.
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At any rate hope you are doing ok, if you need any back up on some topics in the forum just speak up, my window for free time has just expanded considerably and I can now do some good old fashoion dojo style forum debate with the likes of uptight and such heheh.
Take care and dont feel you have to do such extravgant journal entries, just giving current update, confirming you havent been swallowed into a cult; ritually sacrificing body parts when the moon is full, (which I am sure everyone here is probably thinking that has happened to you), will put all our minds at ease.