Hey Murka! When you dress Gandharvika she looks to fashionably lean
Of course Giridhari is fashionably late
But she won’t miss the opportunity for service and make him wait
Quite the contrary she’ll be there with bells on
Not so with the leis though
Late enough that Mahaprabhu’s hair is like the wind is on the blow
The tree sends me on my way as usual today past the florist and the hospital curve. Around Saint Dagwood’s creek and the redone road. Just for an extra kick today out to where there’s a fish hook around and back for the morning star. After hearing I should continue on along the coast I just went back the usual harbor and between the lakes and the windmill. Then the east cliff and the other hook, by the point this one is. Then the soccer pitch and the fruit market and the main road takes me home past the ratha-bhojana-vrksa and the sandhya awaits.
A lion on the chase tonight but the rain just won’t stay away enough to allow any outside activity. Inside they go on dancing all night long
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