The title that will take ten thousand years to thINK of

When we sent ourselves back to borderline that’s how it got itself

Engrained, thankfully.. inside of our dilly dally Of Mindset —- it’s

Of course couragefilled and sure as sugar a good and tasty thing of

Not needing the other people: as she sits…and instils herself Radically with enough… potpourri(?!?) to send her scent back to effing well HeavEn.

She’s been actingAdvanced by all contraryAccounts… and VERIFIED as an (Aforesaid) radicalised ******* imbecile.

We were, ahem, belly-deep in quantifiable bewilder when she wilted and whispered :: “if we don’t get ourselves loose soon… we might just lose our blue moon.”