knight before night was witch screed broom. her fair wheeze was curl to seize breath
over its clack bliss doom


le grande period

Franny did double duty specially on capers. Heists were not her style . Penciled
sentences comforted the tear jeremiad tear tearjerkers of her solemn oath .

Cleft of her blues she hovered the make.

She's a deft cleft chin . shankers to her woollies. Mannequins to her doubt.
Abandon every time.she fells her skin on doubt.