Chicken is a metaphor and diabolical nutrition, before eggs were part of the melodraina soaking up the yoke around your heck yes swearing that next time will be less crass. Jupiter was a god prior to planetary visual aid, glass through which you could see war without pieces of the human soul mucked up in the dankness. Frellick was the name of a lowercase plant, seedlings invasive made everyone pant, sweating to get to the edge of the lake, making a word go perfectly fake. Wroth doth frame a beverly vantage: riches are awful and fairly repulsive; stanzas are dictums not covered in mush, two hundred page book and all of it brush.