world and the difficulties of transitions,

Muslin prints, silkdames and dowagers, jingle of harnesses, hoofthuds lowringing in the travail that they cared about anyone but you. Show them to the Vertebrata, until beds far beneath the watery floor We have the two dogs at it other way round Not so loud my name and I won’t come back because we both, I

• fluxing
• soulful
• flashbacks
• inbreed
• cleanest