The other day I accidentally bumped my studio table and knocked over a glass vessel a niece had given me once, purple glass with an Egyptian Eye stuck through the cork. It fell safely on my tatami mat, but the cork popped and out came all these words on vellum. I had forgotten that she had put them in there. I laughed and picked it all up, put it back on the table.
This morning, I opened my curtains and aired the room a bit. I looked down and found one last word i had missed. "Grand."
So, that's the word from here.
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