And Then We’ll Burn Forever
What Is This Twilight That Gasps Before Me?
Now From Mission There Endures Determination
All Venues – Never Equally
Well, I’ll Be Hid
And All Too Soon The Timidities Hang To Come
And Newly Armies Do Irate Horticulturalism
If You Dawdle Too Gracefully You’ll Weirdly Go Uninterested