Sunday blues

Am Catholic, practicing, this was beautiful.

You wrote about a time long ago for you, for me last night and this morning. Now I’ll feel like am in Pans labyrinth the next time I walk under the cavernous domes!

Thing about religion is nothing quite passes the audition for substitute, much like a first true love.

Oh and the movie was cool too!

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