Another from August 2011. Madison giving a little reassurance.
Peculiar times call for peculiar measures.
Peculiar measures breed peculiar pleasures.
I admit to being in a peculiar mood.
Nothing that’s ordinary does me any good.
“Be sensible!” they shout. Ah, but that’s not the way
for me or mine or thee or thine, I have to say!
Our path is more circuitous, more circumspect.
Some might find it ludicrous. What do they expect?
Comfy? Regulated? Well, yes, there are some rules
that one does hear talked about in the finer schools
of thought that play at the edge of space and time
in wormholes that e’en now are messing with our minds.
Why don’t you come think it over at your leisure
while drinking tea with me and dreaming of treasure?
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