mmmmmclxxxix

“can’t we pretend?”
(somewhere out of my head)

proceed.  we must proceed
with this fresh procedural.
don’s porcine collection
does not include porky.
hans’s motivation was 

to prevent the death 

of his best friend.  a
termination of life
was prohibited.  

how paradisical 

to live on with
no end.  the 

peculiar 

party 

of post-

graduates had
pert tendencies,

their preference of 

prevarication, “we’re 

from st. ignatius, fresh 

out from montpelier.  they

shared a tepid parfait on the
patio.  they parted penitently,
which stretched their patience. 
to have pressed on together
would have been peril.  but

each previously pent-up perp 

was pleased to breathe a sigh

of relief.   plenty of laws 
were broken; nothing

lethal, though.  so 

(whew!) our 

dreams

endure.