I slept another eight hours last night. I don't feel any better rested, but I have to assume it's good for me. I got up at half past nine for a singing lesson and almost didn't feel someone was unraveling my brain through my eyes. I walked most of the way home from Belmont; spent the afternoon on my boring job. Tonight I proofread half a Greek dialogue and made five honeycakes. I could go for some kind of diaspora trifecta if I translated something in Ladino.
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- 1: Now where did you get that from, John le Carré?
- 2: And how it gets you home safe and then messes the house up
- 3: And me? Well, I'm just the narrator
- 4: This is what I get for being civilized
- 5: I'd marry her this minute if she only would agree
- 6: Open up your mouth, but the melody is broken
- 7: Is your heart hiding from your fire?
- 8: Everybody knows the world's gone wrong
- 9: The dusty light, the final hour
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