once upon a time she sang a weary rhyme

let's escape from wonderland

“courage is all we could craft from the signs to the eyes we’ve been lent”

I got my hair cut by a lovely Iranian woman from Hawaii who showed me how to write my name in Farsi. Then I went to the mall, dreaming of days that are not lonely and weighed with the gravity of longing, to get something to wear to the marriage extravaganza this weekend. Lo, and behold, the queen mother parked us right beside this comforting little butterfly of synchronicity.

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