When you break one, you become one.
“Don’t touch that!” Whatever it may be. “Don’t even think about it!”
What about the healing touch of a Saint?
Are not they allowed to touch The Untouchables?
“You’ll get germs!” By the way my mother yelled about it,
one was to assume there was pretty much germs on
everything – everywhere – all the time!
Even in the bathtub lay the hidden taboos. “Don’t play with that!”
To do so was considered dirty, and therefore,
I figured, it must clean itself.
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Inhibitions and restrictions vary from place to place.
What was so great about Rome?
Would you do as the Romans did, if you happened
to find yourself in a Grecian state of mind?
It sounds fairly dangerous to me, weighing the risks involved.
Then again…Mother owns the scales.
