de clouds whispered. my apologies. de branch got de best of me. get de clouds to start screaming me off that livingthing. and present me with your term-
next term round, i shall wait for my coffee to cool. leave some for Hesit. and grab one more for Consid.
next term round, i shall wait for de sun to set. let de owls hoot. wish a bit upon de deaf stars.
next term round, i shall wait for de leaves of Autumn. admire de beauty it surprises. and sweep up all de love.