You're Banned! II

Thou knowest not; for porpoises, 'tis said, make fair music, like unto that of Elves: and thou shouldest not judge from whence thine instructor cometh--mayhap from a shipwreck, or a deserted isle. Thou art banned, for truly, thou knowest not.
 
Thou art banned, for the music in thy soul shouldest drive thee to follow wherever it doth lead: into the great sea, unto the setting of the sun, upon a pheonix about to explode into flame.
 
Thou art banned, for, as one who is one with the Commune, thou canst not "leave" so long as Dufferland standeth. For the Commune is Dufferland, and the Commune is thee, and therefore Dufferland is thee. Thus, when thou walkest upon the earth, 'tis Dufferland that walketh; and when thou swimmest amidst the seas, 'tis Dufferland that swimmeth. Yea, verily, for Dufferland hath fins, even fins of a verdant colour.
 
Thou art banned for thinking thyself a log. Art thou now of like kind unto the Lossy-tree?

EDIT: Zella, thou art banned for thy intervening post.
 
I feign naught, damsel. Thou art resembling a log more with each moment that doth pass away upon the stream of time. O stream of time, thou hast carried away those things that once did bring me my greatest delight: baby food, rattles, cardboard books.... *weepeth*
 
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