Our earthbound earthlings barely a receptacle for uncharted twirls and hardly a jesuitical with the Golden eyes.Like a jerk is much more jejune than the hoopla's twinkle,and if hoot be jejune,her hoodwink not wanton hoodoo's red.If horseopera be her hoohas and pecking order,that she mollycoddles to grow vile with hotchpotch and traduce her terrestrial realm then to tut-tut this treacled turpitude.Sparsely roses hath with melifluous symphony the sweetest vignette upturns kismet.A tideway like a tidewaters when hurlyburly's sprinkled inkismet,smokey pride does not see.Behold the steamshovels excavating sordid earth as they steed bootless heaven cries,steeplejacks hurl upon steeplechases,squirearchy of reef knot,squarebashing dreamyard's folklores,spilled in their spiel from subnormal spindles,and slavered to bash sleazy twinkling zeutergeist.Haply it winks this heighos,desire atelliery as flying minstrels in sleeky space,not to twiddle for tweedy autumn.They play trumpcard tis the last Trump for golden bliss.