Loaded

I’ve befriended lovers: I’ve befriended lovers daft as harlots cleaved like the glass in extrinsic films. My sagacity has matured like adult freesia. I had been saturated within tasteful ages. I built fences near the trestles of disbelief. I sought to sip of the finer fountains. Yonder echoes throughout Canada I had heard Touring along the avenues of Abbotsford Nature testifying betwixt an epicurean draught I’ve befriended lovers: Daft, apathetic lovers. My sagacity has matured like adult freesia