Ah yes, the fume of imminent Fall sure is a lovely one. Maybe not as
lovely as the pungency of your future corpse, but that is for another
day. A day I have been preparing for with constant nasal spray as not to
be clogged for a flawless sniff.
Lounging Upon Your Reeking Hulk As It Rows Itself Ashore
The Abandoned Ingredient Of Pure Patches (Reed Brakes)
Abashed By The Divergent In River Flow