I had brunch with the wise, they were gracious and I was anything but. Then I wandered the halls of a library, a glass one full of gray light; blindly in the end. I went to the opposite side of the valley and they looked like us. I went to a roller derby in a castle. And then I found myself sitting in a bar stool with a karaoke mic in my hand and it was pointed at my head. Later, I pondered. Very very hard.
It all felt very familiar.
It all felt very familiar.