Fistfuls of rice tossed zigzag to celebrate. What wants what if sumatra thins in the copper pan as watching is itself a little voyage spintering the spurs and choice confesssions. Vertigo impends. The bluebird shrills toward laxity as brain fray lingers hostage in a bray. Whole momentum parses what it parches in the brush of window light a sleight of handsome that defrays a ner facsimile of lust. Romance turns bust approaching the corner lot of imposition. Near neighborly feeling lifts the fantasy all is right with whirled guava pinked with shoreline. A version of aversion slumps beside the polished pane resisting full frontal evidence. The patchwork of a lifeline caffeined out of poise goes limber for a spell then withers homeward. Posture, pasture, small remittance