Via singular seas of sin

Quirks and fellowships which riskily reverberate by the taut, iron truckload- ‘EXPLOSIVE’ is its one word. “Do. Not. Drop. Those. Golden. Ingots, Pl-EASE!” A balancing act, a thankless tease- when these gently held and captivated gentleman’s razor-sharp tongues set themselves at serenity and half-mast, all a-whilst their failing-both-falling smiles attempt to riotously repent and turn themselves: One-eighty full-circle again

Back toward cooperation aside excitement and ZEN