Somehow I have turned up in this blissful garden away from the sleasy midway and the likes of the carny Shane ... maidens, jugglers, clowns, cotton candy, and the bountiful sound of music of harps, mandolins, and guitars ... ah ha I say, I wish I had brought my Taylor with me .... puuuffft ... all of a sudden it is at my side ... and what a weird place this is I say to myself ... really weird.

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