bopis

What I have for you is the clear soup of my mind. No animal or alphabet noodles. No herb or spice kept secret. None of the poison distilled by assassins from the oil of almonds. You have been a good friend despite your ill-tempered jealousies. You have been a companion even when I detested love. Please understand my willingness to be of service, for it is a full-bodied intent untainted by the wish for graver friendship. The clear soup of my mind is what I have for you. You will find that for all its native heat you will not taste hot water.

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