16 December 2020

Forborne

If the efficacy of the transmittable medium prerogative is thorough to've been almost complete, and the losses in actuality represent that statistic in completed in full, you should probably ignore the alarmification. In counter-intuitive counter-productivity developments, since the saturation of societal monumental has reached superfluous refuge from inane superficialities, the moderation as complicit relayed personification abjects and idealization rejects by inane results of insane reflections toward ironic bloom with impetuous room to hang the burden of proof on citrus, altho useful to the liver, keeps many more certain from truths of the curtain, promising a show unlike any the hosts could boast and maiterdee could toast sour dour glowering drink from their touch to their thinking sinking heavy cost of letting weeds grow to complain about snow announcing else much more the same, but unlike the melting rain letting it be far worse than wear without a care not careless and dareless and destroying the roads home, and we should all panic now more than ever in the weather, unless you were born to take your licks from river styx and still step in the water, build drawbridges for your moats, march your marks wearing your starkly stoats, shall it keep you dry while you walk among the rain, it shall never will, and has never was, again.