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A walk through the woods
Voices driving me bonkers
The gray-eyes morn reaches my hood
And I remember all my failures.
I remember a night, full of desperation
Where a golden boy and his silver lover
Greeted death as their third companion.
Old sins cast long shadows,
Covered by this grove’s dark complexion
I reflect their parting has brought me such sweet sorrows.
It does not good to dwell on regret,
Knowing that my actions have led to a tomorrow,
Where Romeo is finally safe with his beloved Juliet.
Peace and Love,
ur boy Friar-L
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Good morrow children of God and Lovers of Love,
This is a remainder to have faith.
Life is not a boat, bearing us far away on a cruel, relentless tide from all we love. You are not lost on some forever distant shore. Life is a wheel.
This wheel will bring you back to what you love. Don’t go chasing the bitter waves to get lost at sea. Stick to the rivers and the lakes that you’re used to and everything’s will come back to you.
All you need to do is keep faith, and let Jesus take the wheel.
Peace and Love,
ur boy Friar-L
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Salvia divinorum
My violet conundrum.
With thou I have found myself:
Wrapped in thy lavender smoke I become a revered guelph.
Who could have foreseen this divine nostrum
Was to be found in my humble herbarium.
O! Come to me potent plant! My body is thy shrine!
Just one taste, one inhalation, to take me back to the days of auld lang syne!
Peace and Love,
ur boy Friar-L
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Hey, man. Thanks for reaching out.
Every morning I wake up and think “The day to cheer and night’s dank dew to dry.” You, my little darling bud, will one day bloom and disregard your innocence to the sky.
And while you await this moment of magnificence you must strengthen your spiritual and moral confidence.
Do not watch the morning dew suppress your delicate petals with sadness. Know that, in life, things will face distress. Do not dwell on this but rather remember that the sun will always shine again and save your from living with the Curss of Cain.
Do not lose hope! For soon you will scintillate in the light to which you belong. You are brave, you are strong, you are a Kelly Clarkson song.
Peace and Love,
ur boy Friar-L
hey Friar Lawrence, i’ve been feeling super down lately, i feel as if my blood has finally been turned to bile. i’ve tried everything- yoga, meditation, binge watching queer eye- but i still feel so heavy and consumed by sadness. pls, i’m in need of ur wisdom🙏🏼
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broke: juliet shouldn’t be able to stab herself in the chest because that is INCREDIBLY hard to do; there’s a reason why romans literally had to FALL on their swords so gravity would do it for them
woke: this isn’t the only time shakespeare has placed dramatic effect over realism, which makes perfect sense in a medium like theatre (especially early modern theatre which was less concerned w realism in general)
bespoke: juliet is fucking yolked
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The Prince be like "I know a place" and exile you from Verona
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when romeo said “je suis si fatigué, je ne veux plus rien, simplement m’allonger” i felt that
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Good morrow children of God and Lovers of love,
It’s your Pater, ready for today’s prayer.
Just spent the morning in the garden collecting some herb, communing till I got high on the fantabulous curb.
Basil, sage, dill, cilantro, whatever you require I’ve got you bro. But if you’re not feeling numero uno or sense you’re trapped by the diablo, never stress, be blessed, and listen to this canto.
Cuz with my mind illuminated by divine glory, I know there’s no need for you to worry.
Just do a quick Pater Noster and you’ll find yourself as pure and light as air.
Peace and Love,
ur boy Friar-L
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