In a Tizzy

I was all set. Believing, actually quite blindly that I was in a world that had only superficial lines that divided man from woman in the name of a God. Well now, I'm spinning quite out of control and I can't seem to make up my mind as to whether what I thought was real was well...real.
You see I was all set to enter into an inter religious union because I felt that what was more important than a tea cup on the moon was that two very tangible beings began to make sense to each other and would like to continue to amass great volumes of that sense.
What faff! Anyway , it seems quite futile and foolish.

She doesn't own an opium field and has not large expanses of land. I dont know what she has, but this 21 year old was definitely born with the right surname. And as I see the dreams I saw dissappear into the first rays of sunlight. It's surprising that the only warmth I feel is in the lump accumulated in my throat.

The day is fixed the month too. And all I can do is wish you luck.
Farewell.