A sweet test of time could not have called for such an undeniably amorous ability to suddenly both finally rear its multifarious neck – two decades of deliciously dilapidated anxiety and all that she can feel for now is a manageable manoeuvre in the correct direction midst this timely case of all kinds of kindly kinds of claustrophobic discretion: For the ear of plagiarised reawareness which presses itself softly against … these invaluably awaiting people, who truly wholly catastrophically did cater to care …
Yes, indeed, they came in their delectable droves to move her on UP … to another such level of utterly magnificent overindulgence/ This. Is. Us.
All over again
And for one first time about to catch carefully constructed Kite – via the might of her magically maniacal mind