For six years I did not see
ladymondegreen except through a screen, so it was especially lovely to meet them in the bright hot afternoon by Spy Pond and catch up on the respective ways we had managed not to die since last we compared notes, after which it planlessly evolved that we repaired to my parents' house and ended up cooking a suitable dinner with interludes of watering the irises and the alyssum, touring the art in the house with my father, and lying around on the couch. Late in the evening
akawil and
pecunium came by to collect their spouse and talk programming and rocks with my parents and my mother had to kick all of us out into the night before her natural nocturnal clock ticked over to the point where she woke up. We are resolved to keep not dying so that it need not be another six years before we share a view of the water.
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- 1: Did you bring gold? Did you bring silver to set me free?
- 2: Make me a wreck as I come back and spare me as I'm going
- 3: Keeping time on the kingfisher's climb
- 4: To the green field by the sea
- 5: Did you see the closing window? Did you hear the slamming door?
- 6: Because brick-braided alleys make steep, sleeping valleys seem level and clear
- 7: Don't look round, but I think we're taking off
- 8: Sing the praise of Alexander, he's no use to me
- 9: The hedges and fields are clothed all around with several sorts of green
- 10: Chinatown, London Underground, you know it all sounds good to me
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