For Val it was simply magical:
Surgeons might have said ‘surgical’:
A thing which had seemed cyclical,
His bouncing back ‘ Atypical’…
And there for minutes Rita stood,
Her stretching talk with Val sweet food;
Clearly, in her best of wished mood:
Must she always over fate brood?
So far, the Grandest Festival
To be held by Ambitious Val
And he had named...
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